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The day has finally come; I am now the proud owner of "Ringing Bell," the movie that shaped my childhood. A movie about a little lamb whose mother gets eaten by a wolf leaving him alone and helpless. But it does not end there; oh no. This little lamb has got balls (big ones). In a fit of rage/fear he goes after the wolf with the intention to lose its wimpy attitude and become strong and powerful. Revenge is sought and the world becomes a better place (a pretty good moral if you ask me).EVERYONE MUST SEE THIS MOVIE!
On a less exciting note: I believe working with people that have Dementia is taking a tole on my mind. I've lost it.
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