Man o' man. Oh the pleasures of having this read to me on the couch by Mum before bedtime. Or by the school librarian in primary school with the voice of an angel that blissed me out. Pity she was such a bitch and hated us all because we weren't fat like her. Yes, you Ms. Stern. (notice the Miss, not Missus because no one would marry you).
But there's no way Spike Jonze can screw this up. Genius.
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