I learned about the apocalypse when I was 11 from Terminator 2: Judgement Day. My viewing of the movie corresponded with a rare occasion in our house: my mom was sick, and my dad had rented her a stack of VHS tapes to watch. Among them was the new Arnold Schwartzenegger film, which was R-rated and, as a rule, off the table for me. The poor woman: I must have known her defenses were down. Laying on the couch, my mom caved easily at my pleas to watch it.
HELLO LEAH! WOW! There is much here for me to absorb and contemplate - thank you....but while I'm doing that I have to mention that we both have the same last name....SOTTILE.
HELLO LEAH! WOW! There is much here for me to absorb and contemplate - thank you....but while I'm doing that I have to mention that we both have the same last name....SOTTILE.
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