Grr. Having laboured over the last few days on a paper in part on The Crying Game, I have just awakened from a dream in which I was sucking some guy's cock. Lovingly, no less. Go away, gay dream: my life is complex enough at the moment.
Part of the dream also involved a Hungarian movie, which seems to have a bearing on Hugo the Hippo (more on that film soon), but did not survive the trauma of waking up.
Back to the essay...
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