A Sunday Picnic with Santi the Ghost Child
Helloooo DIVAS!
That's right, we are BACK my friends, and the Devil is back, with a boner.
...That's not what the movie is called? Eh, haunting, hainting. Join us for lovely Sunday picnic of corn on the cob, peanut butter out of the jar, and a lively discussion of murdered child ghosts and a supernatural allegory of the bleakness of clinging to one's childhood innocence while caught in the middle of violent political and religious conflict. You know, just some light weekend fare.
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