pretty woman.

me and a few hundred people sat in stanley park the other night and watched “pretty woman”, everyones favorite rich-guy-falls-for-hooker romance.

i don’t know if it was being next to the ocean and under our full moon or if it was the sleeping bag attire and gobstoppers or if it was all the cheering (when edward punches philip for coming on to vivian) and heckling (my favorite, “cue roxette!“) or if it’s that brief sense of community you feel in a collective of people simply enjoying the same thing…

but it was awesome.

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