This is creepy in every possible way, but somehow it all fits. I’ve been reading Matthew Polly’s amazingly inspirational Bruce Lee: A Life and it now fits even more. I have in no way Quentin Tarantino’s writing or cinematic abilities, but I’ve lived an odd doppelganger existence with him. Except for his love of cheap …
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