After the movie on Saturday, my friend and I ended up at the Mars Bar. The place is a wonderful shit-hole, wallpapered in graffiti with strange photos of rabbits and words like “Smegma” written in magic marker on the wall behind the bar.
We sat down at the bar. I was intrigued by a [...]
Read the full post >>What I learned from watching Mongol yesterday: the Mongols were deathly afraid of thunder. What else I learned: Temüjin, the future Ghengis Khan, spent most of his youth running from people, getting caught, escaping, running again, and getting caught again. How do these two things fit together? I’ll leave that to the film. [...]
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