in my humble opinion, it's a terrible movie. It wasted an hour and a half of my life. Although, in principle, I gained even more time, about a week, because I kept laughing throughout the viewing at this awful piece of work.
"I feel bad without my rock!"
and so on. Such a silly laugh. We watched it first with a friend, then I watched it alone. In the first case, I kept making toilet jokes and laughing at them myself. My friend sincerely wanted to "introduce me to something great." Haha. He even read these books, succumbing to the general hysteria surrounding the esteemed writer-drug addict.
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