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seethingheathenI watched The Boy in the Striped Pajamas with my housemate tonight. It honestly made me sick to my stomach. I can't even begin to describe how the end of the film made me feel. I guess the closest I can come is to say it felt like someone knocked the wind out of me. It was that intense and gut-wrenching.
It takes a lot to get a reaction out of me, but holy shit. I wanted to puke.
It takes a lot to get a reaction out of me, but holy shit. I wanted to puke.
