On Sunday night, Elena, Jorge, and I watched The Hunger Games. Jorge and I had seen it years ago, but all I remembered were the psychedelic outfits of the people in the Capitol, and Katniss Everdeen sawing a massive beehive off a tree. Turns out that it was an incredibly prescient work …
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