It was a full pack of cigarettes sort of night. I don't know what possessed me. Who knows...
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Mouse: It was a full pack of cigarettes sort of night. I don't know what possessed me. Who knows what possesses mad, compulsive people to perform mad, compulsive acts? I couldn't shake that feeling from this morning. Some self-destructive part of me was pulling me to dark, familiar streets. Into dark, familiar corners. To dark, familiar moons
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It was a full pack of cigarettes sort of night
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I don't know what possessed me
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Who knows what possesses mad compulsive people
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to perform mad compulsive acts
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I couldn't shake that feeling from this morning
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Some self destructive part of me
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was pulling me to dark familiar streets
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Into dark familiar corners
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To dark familiar moons
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Movie Summary
A comic-book creator working at a burlesque club enlists the help of a colleague to figure out what's behind the disappearances of young women in their circle in this oddball neo-noir.
