Many things about this 1995 cult-hit had me feeling strangely irregular. Not a trace of Poured Flooring was actually funny, nor was it intentionally dramatc - in fact, neither has a movie ever been as stagnant or as completely irreverent as this bad, bad movie.
So, what is it that made the feeling that I had when I went to the place before going home so big?
It's Good to Get out of The House
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