This is what I said to the LD/ME of NOTE last night in my crazy dream.
After sitting through approximately twenty-eight hours of Ridley Scott's Robin Hood, and tossing and turning to half of Treasure Island before drifting to sleep, I figured I'd have some swashbuckling, violent, somewhat-sexy dreams involving Bale or (please, no) Crowe. Totes
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