Monday, March 15, 2010

Voice Of Jack In The Box

Black / White Paper IV -01/11


Black / White Paper IV 1.11


part: 01
Warnings: sap, lemon
Content: Tijo is finite met with Sasha, but so far, not all problems solved. On the contrary, it is still quite new to do ...



Title:

Black / White Book IV


part: 01 / 11
Author: Nanuk Dain
e-mail: nanukdain@gmx.net
Rating: MA
Warnings: sap, lemon
Claimer: Ma-ha-ha-ha-Heine. Well, as always, just. Has not changed, will not change ^ ^
Comment: Uiiiii because we have managed really been up to the fourth book. Had not thought that the whole would be twice as long ... Well, I hope you like the story (still) and I would be happy about one or the other Kommi ... And who hitherto under hot scenes in the story were that to be prepared for a lot. Now the two together so, as there are more "action" ... * Wide grin * Oh, oh, this part connects seamlessly with the last of Book III.
Content: Tijo is finite met with Sasha, but so far have been solved all problems. On the contrary, it is still quite new to do ...

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The wind was cool but not unpleasant, and the sun put a warm glow over the city. Around my middle I felt the familiar pressure of Sasha's arms, on my back, his upper body. Under the visor I had a broad smile on his face, because I felt like the proverbial seventh heaven.

The journey from studio to the white building in the courtyard Sasha's cottage was did not last nearly as long as I would have liked, but the prospect of a whole evening with Sasha made me the idea quickly forgotten. I drove slowly on the sidewalk next to the Seitentörchen and turned off the engine, then I closed out the stand and I took off my gloves and my helmet. Sascha did the same to me, but remained seated behind me, his feet on both sides of the machine on the floor and put my arm around the middle, while he held with the other hand the helmet. He pulled me up and I leaned against him, I felt like he pushed me a gentle kiss on the neck.

"We should really want to go again on a tour. I love to ride with you. "He said softly and I could feel his breath on my skin. Goose bumps spread slowly from my neck over my body.

"Do you have an idea whether Joshua has something planned?" I asked back and enjoyed the feeling of his arm around me and his upper body in my back. In moments like this, I realized again that I was physically equal and Sascha was able to hold easily. With Michelle, I had always had the feeling when I lean against me she would, she would collapse under my height and my weight and I would . Crush So I had done better than ever, and it was a totally new experience for me to be the one who was in his arms. I had already found that I liked it, even if I still had to get used to it.

"I'll call him tomorrow again. Maybe he already has something in view. "Sascha his hand splayed on my belly, then he let them walk up to in my neck and held requesting pressure that I was only too happy, and I turned my head until I know his lips my feeling. It was a short kiss, not particularly deep, but it was intense enough to reinforce my goosebumps still. The gesture caught myself alone, Sasha both physical strength and his subtle way to take the lead.

After a moment he let go of me and got down from the machine. "Let's go in and order pizza. I'm so slow starvation. "

I had to smile. "Oh yes, me too."

Sascha returned the grin. "Not only on pizza, I guess."

I chuckled and remarked that it sounded a little hoarse. "No, definitely not just."

"Well, then let go in times better, my fruit." Sasha said with a grin and I laughed.

"Oh man, what a nickname." I shook my head, rose from the machine and followed him to the Seitentörchen. We crossed the garden, reached after a short time the little house and Sasha joined us. I put my helmet on one of the high chairs in front of the bar and hung my leather jacket over the back. I just wanted to take off my jacket to make it through the night not to crumple completely when Sasha came up to me and held my hands.

"Let me do it." He said in a low voice and his eyes made me jump a shiver down the spine. I nodded wordlessly and lowered my hands. Sascha broke his grip on my wrists and had his hands on my arms Drive along until he reached my shoulders. Then his fingers glided over my collarbone and went under my jacket, it slowly slid off my shoulders, until he can with one hand on the chair hung beside him, without looking. His eyes were still focused on me and I could not escape the tension that had settled over us. I felt his fingers on my pages as they walked slowly higher, while stroking my skin, held only by my shirt from direct contact. I ran my tongue over suddenly dry lips and raised my right hand to put it in Sasha's neck and then to let them slip into his long hair. I loved the Feel the soft strands between my fingers.

Sascha took a step toward me, so it almost touched me, his hands crossed down at my sides to my back and then deeper, until it is my butt and he put me with a little jerk dressed. His thigh slid between my legs and had a tantalizing pressure against my growing erection. The fabric of my suit pants were not very strong barrier, and I knew that Sasha could feel as I swelled beneath his touch. His face was just inches away from my open his lips slightly and his eyes held captive mine. I could hear that his Breathing had speeded up and I was aware that I just went. His hands on my butt and thighs are driven by my step my pulse and my sudden excitement in the air. I wanted to feel more of him, so he went with my right hand on his neck to me until I could touch his lips with mine. Only the slightest effort, I let my tongue slide over his lower lip, pulled me back a few inches, just about me to approach him again and to kiss him again. Sasha came to meet me, returned my touch. His hands stroked over my ass, his lips sought mine, and he pressed himself with the whole length of its body to me. Suddenly, my stomach growled audibly in the silence. We both froze at first, then began to laugh loudly Sascha.

"pizza." He said grinning and wide.

"pizza." I agreed, somewhat embarrassed. His hands moved again on my butt, then he stepped back and I watched as he went into the kitchen, opened a drawer and took out the brochure of a pizza delivery. It took me a moment longer to bring back my excitement under control, and breathed deeply several times before I followed him into the kitchen. Why did my stomach and just now have to report, asked and I cursed him quietly. This really was the worst moment ever been.

"What do you want?" Said Sasha, when I went behind him and looked in the prospectus.

"Something sharp." I answered him and flew over the map. "Diavolo, that sounds good."

"I take it." Sascha said and reached for the phone that was on the counter. He ordered our dinner and I used the time to get me to calm down a bit. As fast as I could not park the previous excitement, hunger or not.

"What do you think of a movie?" Sasha asked me when he had placed and put the phone back in its holder. "I have set out our living room a few to choose from."

"Good idea." I left the kitchen, went into the living room and inspected the DVD cases that were on the table.

Sascha came to me, sat down beside me on the couch, watching me. "So what? Decided? "

" 'Die Hard IV' does not sound bad, and I have not seen it. "

" Good choice. "Sascha said with a grin. "Just right for a relaxing evening."

He got up, took off my sleeve and put the DVD into the Player under his TV. He pressed the buttons on the remote control, the picture changed and the opening credits of the DVD began. He came back to me, sat down beside me on the couch and pulled his legs under himself. I noticed that he hesitated for a moment, then he slid closer to me, cuddled up beside me and leaned his head against my shoulder. I smiled, though he could not see, and put my arm around his shoulders. I was happy about his approach, because it let me know that he was looking for my presence as well as I know his. Slowly I let my fingers caress his arm and raised his head briefly Sascha, gave me a small kiss on the neck, just below my ear, then he leaned back and I put my head on his. It was just comfortable, so be together with him and to watch a movie, I thought and enjoyed the feeling to be near him, without need to justify myself.

Unfortunately, it did not take too long and the door bell ripped us from our comfortable position. Sasha went to the door and let the pizza delivery man, and I made ready in the kitchen and brought plates for each of us a beer from the fridge. After a few minutes Sascha entered the kitchen with two large pizza boxes in hand and a grin full of anticipation on his face. He sniffed ostentatiously at the boxes before He placed it on the desktop.

"This smells wonderful." His excitement was contagious and so I also smelled the cartons.

"Oh yes." I voted for him. "This is one's mouth water."

We distributed the pizzas to the plate and went back to eating and drinking in the living room. We sat side by side on the couch and let the film continue to run while we ate our pizzas with relish. When I finished, I put my plate on the table and leaned back on the couch. The movie was really good, and the delicious food had done the rest of his round me in a mood of pleasant satisfaction to move. Sascha completed his pizza a few minutes after me and put his plate also set aside. Then he slid back to me and leaned against my side, his head on my shoulder, just as we had sat before the pizza guy came. I smiled and put my arm around his shoulders. to run as an hour later the guy on the screen began and Sasha did not respond, I moved so far that I could see his face. His eyes were closed, his breathing was regular, his demeanor was relaxed and his right hand resting flat on my stomach. I smiled. He was actually asleep.

I watched him another couple of minutes and enjoyed an open, relaxed facial expression and his trusting nearby. With my free hand I gently stroked his tangled curls from her face and ran my fingers over his forehead, his cheek with the slight stubble on his jaw and up to his neck and into his hair. He did not move, but went back to sleep undisturbed and I decided that it was the most sensible to bring him into bed, where he would be comfortable with safety as here on the couch. So I leaned forward and kissed him lightly on the temple. "Come Sascha, I'll take you to bed."

I said just loud enough that I would not scare him. He mumbled something, but he really did not wake. So I ran my hand along his neck and kissed him again. "Come on, sleepy head, otherwise you're completely braced tomorrow."

He turned on his side and looked up with only half-opened eyes to me. "Tijo? Am I asleep? "

I nodded and decided not to let him know how incredibly sexy he looked straight.

He raised his hand from my belly and rubbed over the eyes. "Oh man, I'm sorry."

"It's not bad." I let my fingers caress his cheek and smiled at him. "You 're incredibly cute when you sleep. "

Sascha laughed softly. "Good to know. Nevertheless, sorry. Since we have finally an evening for two, and I fall asleep. "

" You have to be pretty tired. "

He nodded slightly, then he gave me his crooked smile and I said, a touch of embarrassment to see it can. "I've slept the last two nights only four hours. I wanted to quickly cope with the exam preparation, so I did not have to wait until Friday to see you again. "

I had to smile involuntarily. "You have acted entirely in my interest. Although you really should not be late to bed, when you need to get up early in the morning. And so we go to sleep now too, or you're completely ready tomorrow. "

Sasha looked a little wrinkled. was able to sleep "You have determined the evening differently."

course I knew what he meant, but surprisingly I found that I was honestly so happy if I just curled up at him. I just wanted to be near him and I just knew we still had enough time to explore the physical aspects of our new relationship in depth.

right, "I thought, I spend the evening at home alone and wonder how long it takes until it is finally Friday. "I pulled him with my hand on his cheek to me and touched his lips lightly to mine. "The fact that I'm here enough for me already."

Sascha closed my eyes my gentle kiss said. "I was hoping that you are happy about the surprise."

"More than you can imagine." I said softly, then I withdrew and prepared to stand up. As I stood in front of the couch, I took Sasha's hand in mine and pulled it high. "Let's go to sleep."

Sascha seemed to me to stand. "Will you again a sweater to sleep? "

I nodded. "That would not be bad. I do not mind it. "

Sascha went before, was not released my hands and pulled me slowly toward the stairs. "I'll lend you one. No problem. "

I could hear a yawn as he suppressed, as we climbed up the stairs, and smiled to myself. It gave me a warm, fuzzy feeling in my stomach that he had taken this trouble upon himself to only see about me. I was with every time that we saw ourselves, secure that he wanted me as much as I do, and I admired how he openly showed me.

Sascha took a black sweatshirt from one of the drawers under the roof and gave it to me. "I go brush teeth. I'll put out a toothbrush, okay? "

I accepted the shirt and took the same after Sasha's wrist in order to draw him to me. "Thanks."

He grinned slightly. "Surely you'll still use the brush more than once, if you're here."

I returned his grin. "Oh yes, it probably is."

He put his hands on my sides and gave me a small kiss, then he disappeared down the stairs and I heard the bathroom door was closed. The smile was still on my lips as I took off up the boxer shorts and a sweatshirt over Sasha's touched. It smelled good, somehow, not only for washing but also for a smell that I associated with Sascha. I buried my nose short in the substance, I grinned at my own behavior amused, shaking his head. I behaved like a thirteen-year-old fell in love, but somehow does not bother me now.

When I just went down the steps Sascha left the bathroom. As we walked on by, I felt like Sasha was stroking his hand on my arm, a fleeting touch and actually innocent, but they still broke the creeps from me. Even the simplest touch with him caused me physical reactions that I had never experienced such intensity.

I was in the bathroom even shrink-wrapped toothbrush on the counter in front of the mirror and brushed my teeth. Then I washed my face and looked for a moment at my reflection. I wondered what Sascha saw when he looked at me. We were really very different from the outer appearance, which was hardly disputed. Besides the size and hair length were not as common, and yet we put on another magical. I saw the deep brown eyes and asked me Sasha green before that I could as easily blow a chill down your spine. I ran a hand through her long hair and noticed that they felt very different than Sasha's bright curls. They were soft and silky under my fingers, a feeling that I had already found that I loved it. I was definitely a big weakness for his hair, which covered both appearance and feel and smell. I was just in love easily, I confessed to me and smiled briefly. And how.

I pushed off from the sink and left the bathroom to get me back to go up. Sascha had his back to me when I reached the floor, and was in the process to pull his shirt over his head. I could not help my view of the exposed skin migrate to, along the broad shoulders of the spine was to be extremely well-shaped ass, dressed for the moment only with a black shorts, long to the legs. I could feel the heat rose in the face with the thoughts that came to me at the sight. I had to swallow, trying to get my libido back under control.

Sascha pulled over his sleeping shirt and covered much of the tantalizing prospect, and helped me so unconsciously, to calm my over-the hormones. As he turned to me and difficult for a hearty Yawn suppressed, but it was not so hard to calm me down. The last thing I wanted was that Sascha future problems in school was because he could not keep his eyes open, just because I had not let him sleep. So I went to the king-size mattress, lay me down and lifted the ceiling on the welcoming page that Sasha was facing. He looked at me with a weary but satisfied smile, and followed my request. He laid down next to me and I had the ceiling fall on him again. Only a moment later I felt it turning off my back and slid so close to me that we are touched by the length. I put my arm around his waist and moved him further to me. Sascha pressed himself against me and I swallowed short when his butt came in contact with my exciting step.

"night Tijo." Muttered softly Sascha and I could hear that he was almost asleep.

I kissed him on the neck and left me then sink back into the pillows. "You too."

He did not answer everything, but uttered only a pleasurable sigh. Then his breathing was regular and his attitude relaxed. He had to be really tired, I thought to myself, and stroked my hand through the sweatshirt over his stomach. I lay awake for a few minutes and listened to his quiet breaths, her nose buried in his hair and feel his warmth along my body. I could get used to it, I thought, I felt like the sleep overcame me.

crack penetrating the ringing of an alarm clock seems to me only moments later from my pleasant dreams and I growled softly. Then the noise broke off suddenly and I felt like Sascha is back dropped onto the mattress and then with a sigh snuggled closer to me.

"I will not get up." He murmured softly on my neck and buried his nose against my neck. "Five more minutes."

At these words, I laughed softly, even though I have not really awake. "I find it."

"Hmm." Profound was the answer.

I closed my arms around Sasha, the half on and half lay beside me, and pulled him to me. He followed the call immediately, slid across my leg and one arm wrapped around my torso. I could also easily get used to it, wake up with him, I'm still half asleep.

"When you have to be there?" I mumbled into the locks at me.

"At eight."

I forced myself to open my eyes and glanced at the clock, which I could see over Sasha's shoulder. "This is still an hour."

"I know." He mumbled against my neck and did not move further. He was apparently no more a morning person like me. Good to know.

"When should we at least get out of bed, so you do not come too late?" I ran my hands through his hair stroked and enjoyed the feeling in his fingers.

"In ten minutes. When we shower together and let it divert us. "He murmured softly and nibbled lightly on my earlobe.

"Hmmm." The idea of a common shower I found quite appealing, even if I can distract the other saw. "That sounds good."

Sasha's lips went from my ear to my neck and then slowly but surely towards the neck flexion. I closed my eyes and covered my head back in order to grant him more access. His hands painted at my sides, until it had reached the edge of the sweatshirts, and slid under it in order to lay down on my bare skin. The creeps slowly spreading over my entire body, starting from the bodies in his hands and touched his mouth.

"What a pity that we do not have more time." Sasha said with a clear undertone of regret in the voice and nibbled lightly on my skin.

"We could all continue in the shower." I suggested, knowing that time was really no difference where we were active.

"How can that was not distracted by" Sasha laughed softly at my neck flexion.

"Hmm." I could not stop grinning wide. "We must indeed do not look closely. And if we now go into the shower, we are even a few minutes early. "

" A master of persuasion. "Sasha gave me a small kiss on the skin on my neck, he sat up and grinned at me . "Then let's go quickly in the shower, the more time we have. "

I stretched and stretched until I stood up and followed him down the stairs and into the bathroom. Sasha was just about to take off his sweatshirt and I enjoyed the view, which was offered to me. I went behind him, he put my hands on the sides and kissed the bare shoulder in front of me.

"to bite." I said with a small smile.

Sascha half turned to me and grinned. "Thank you, my fruit."

I had to laugh. "Oh man, if I'll ever get used to it?"

"Well, in any case it is unique. "Sasha's hands attacked by the hem of my sweatshirts, it moved slowly over my head and left it to his case, which was on the toilet lid. Then he ran his fingers along my arms over my shoulders and my chest to my shorts. I got goose bumps again and his little smile made me know that he had noticed. Why was I so incredibly sensitive to his every touch?

He ran his fingers under the waistband of my shorts and pulled them down. I do not stay idle and set about creating his shorts until they were next on my sweatshirts. I had my hands on emphasize his skin and bit him lightly in the neck.

"How much time do we have to take a shower," I said and put my hands on his hips.

It took a while before he answered. "Unfortunately, not enough for some activities."

"Really?" So I did not want to just give up and ran my tongue over his collarbone. He shook his head

on my shoulder, eyes closed. "I have in the first hour of the exam, because I can not, unfortunately, allow me to be late. Even if this is just me almost does not matter. "

I laughed softly and pulled him in the direction of the shower. "Do not thank for the compliment, but better. You would take you and me after bad. "

" Hmm. Probably. "

I turned on the water and kept checking one hand under the beam. Once it got warm, I pushed Sascha in the shower, followed him and pulled the car door behind me. I came so close to Sasha, I touched his back and held my face under the shower head. The water jet was warm and my spirits revived immediately, but Sasha's close was not to be underestimated. He leaned against me and let his hands glide over my hips, so far as they reach could. His ass pressed against my crotch is very inspiring and gave me all sorts of ideas, what we could do if we had more time available.

Sascha reached for the shampoo, something pushed it on his hand and handed the plastic bottle next to me. I followed his example, and while I was washing my hair, I thought with a smile because I would smell the whole day after his shampoo. As Sascha me the shower gel bottle held out, I came to the conclusion that at least we had so much time that I was soaping him. So I took the bottle, shook some of the liquid on my palm and put my hands on Sasha Chest. At first he looked at me somewhat surprised, but when I started the gel to spread on his skin, understanding appeared in his eyes. He smiled briefly and then put his hands on my shoulders with shower gel instead of on his own.

We soaped ourselves against each other and left us this time. I spread the gel carefully over his entire body, but less to wash it more than him just to touch it can. Sasha leaned into my touch with relish, his eyes closed and mouth slightly open. When I had it washed for so long that I really had no reason to continue to stroke his skin, took it me on the shoulder, we turned around and began his part, I wash with slow, caressing movement. Now it was to enjoy myself and I found myself completely in Sasha's touch. I would like to repeat our activities from the evening with our bike tour, but I knew that we, unfortunately, it really did not have the time.

"I would now like to do more." I heard Sasha whisper in my ear. His arms closed around me and I put my head on his shoulder.

"I was thinking straight." I replied just as quietly and enjoyed the feeling of warm water that ran down my back.

"Friday." Sascha said and kissed me on the shoulder.

"I think this is just very far away." I replied, trying to ignore my erection. Not an easy task, as I mentioned, especially not when Sascha was so close to me that we are touched by the length.

"Me too." He straightened up, took half a step away from me and turned off the shower. I stroked the water from the hair, then I opened the car door and stepped out of the shower. On the bracket were two towels and I recognized one as the one I had already used the last time. I grabbed it and handed the other to Sascha, who stepped out of the shower. With a grateful smile, he accepted it and we started to dry us. Then we went back to the first floor, where our things were lying to us anzuziehen.Als I put on my shirt and my trousers, I noticed in passing that both were still quite wrinkled. I would put on clean clothes when I work from home drove by. I climbed the stairs back down and went to Sasha in the kitchen.

"do you even cereal for breakfast?" Said Sascha from the fridge and I nodded.

"happy." I went to the cupboard where the dishes were, and took out two. Sascha just put the cereal packets, milk and spoon on the counter and we sat together and made our breakfast ready. We chatted about trivialities and just enjoyed the get-together while we ate our cereal. To seven fifty clock we left Sasha's little house for us to make our way to his school. I started the engine and waited until Sascha had put on a helmet and gloves and sat behind me, I drove slowly away from the sidewalk. Sasha's arms had wrapped around my middle, and his body was close to my back. When we stopped at a traffic light, I took one hand off the handlebars, put it on his own and stroked him through the many layers of fabric and leather, before the light I jumped round again and drove off. Sascha pushed me short and I smiled under my helmet. Who would have thought we would share so openly even touch? I enjoyed it very much, I found and was sure that the call was on Monday the best thing we had to pass through.

After a few minutes I turned into the street, was on the Sasha's school, and drove to the place where the Court began. I stopped at the roadside and turned off the motor to move down Sascha. I took off his helmet and laid it before me on the tank and watched as Sasha is also the helmet and also got rid of the gloves.

"Then we'll see you Friday Evening after work. "I said and looked at him. He stood next to me on the sidewalk, and had that crooked smile that I liked so much.

"I come to you again to the studio." He agreed with me. "I will be there at five, that's okay?"

"Sure, that's exactly right." I could not believe my eyes off him, and I realized that I did not want to go away, although I have no reason had even more to stand here in front of his school. Next to us were groups of students passing in the direction of the school building, but we are not moving.

"I need to clean, otherwise I'll be late to my own exam. "I heard Sasha say quietly, but he did not feel as if he wanted to go. He returned my look and I could see that he fought internally with what he should do now. Then he took a step toward me and I instinctively ran my tongue over his lips, because I could read in his eyes what he was doing. Tense and motionless, I stayed on my machine sitting on the helmet on the tank in front of me, hands at sides. Sasha stood next to me, then he put his free hand in my neck and bent down to me. He lay down on my lips, at first almost hesitant, but then he opened it, and let slide his tongue in my mouth, deepened the kiss and gave me a sudden explosion of hormones. If I had been somewhere in the back of my head still aware of where we were, I would have fallen on him.

Slowly, almost reluctantly, Sascha pulled back and straightened up. His eyes were veiled, and I was aware that he was no different than me. He cleared his throat, but when he spoke, his voice had this deep sound that I found incredibly sexy. "That will have until Friday evening."

I nodded. "Hopefully it will not take too long until Friday."

Sascha then smiles. "The hope me too. "

He stepped back as if he had put distance between us to go at all. I suppressed a grin and said if I feel with him. If he had still been within reach, I would not have been able to go away. "Good luck with your exam."

He nodded and prepared to turn around and leave. "Thanks."

I watched as he went to the school building and took the students who stood together scattered across the yard and the sidewalk in groups and turn by Sascha looked at me. Of course, Sasha had me on purpose kissed in front of his school, which I was aware, but I seriously hoped that it would not make it even more difficult. I knew that would spread the news like wildfire and that he had thus made of a rumor a fact, but somehow I was sure that he could better deal with the whole thing if he knew we were together and I strengthened his back.

As he disappeared through the doors, I put my helmet back on and started the engine. Slowly I turned the engine, drove through the neighborhood the way back to the main road and then move toward my house fast for me before I went to work. I just had the Thursday and Friday to put behind me until I see Sasha again on Friday night would last. The prospect made me smile again.

*** tbc

Friday, March 5, 2010

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Anthology schwarzen Humors (Andre Breton 1940)

A book is the word anthology carries the title is not designed for effective advertising. Marketing strategists point out that this word causes heavy snoring appeal.



But fortunately, books are not written by marketing strategists, and fortunately, this book was not "designed" advertising.



Andre Breton published the free book in France in 1940, nevertheless it was banned soon after publication of the Vichy government. What a time in which a government staatszersetzend looked at if the reader was reminded: "I have a letter box seen in the cemetery. "



Chronologically ordered, but where the content was awesome so confused, had to at least the bourgeois limits are observed, we find that the French compiler is well versed in German literature. Kafka, Grabbe, Lichtenberg, Nietzsche, Arp and van Hoddis.



Oh, how grateful we must be Andre Breton, he has brought these treasures of quirky humor to light again. Swift told that one of the children of plague in Ireland should therefore be master by the smallest of his eaten, and since I have a copy of the tape was not with me while I write from memory, so I wonder how Pablo be counted Picasso to the black comedian could.



My rancid head of the subtly serene hours, which created this collection does. Leading the way for filmmakers like Tim Burton, Terry Gilliam, The Coen Brothers, Martin Scorsese, and Stanley Kubrick. Alice in Wonderland? 12 Monkeys, Fargo, Taxi Driver, Dr. Strangelove or: How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Bomb?





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