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someone: killing stalking is disgusting!!! who would read that????!!!!! where would you see that anywhere else????!!!!

me: well……

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Benedict Cumberbatch, the man, the meme, the legend. I still can’t tell you whether or not he’s a good actor, but I can tell you that if my local community theatre put on a performance of Benedict Cumberbatch Reads The History Of The Decline And Fall Of The Roman Empire. Yes, All Of It, I would be in the front row, screaming and throwing my boxers at him. The dude’s in high demand right now, and because he has tethered his wrist to the saddle of the runaway Marvel horse, there’s no telling when he’ll be able to devote large chunks of time to anything else.

The most recent season finale, which was a mad dash to ensure that Sherlock ended in a bigger way than any of the other seasons while still leaving stuff open for more, seemed baffling in its conception. The dudes who write this show have always been competent, even at their worst. They write female characters like they’re trying to impress Jabba the Hutt, but their stories still feel like they’re written by people who do this shit for a living. So I can’t fully blame them when they release a hodgepodge of twists, forced emotion, and an unfulfilling conclusion for not just Sherlock, but every other character as well.

I also can’t totally blame Benedict Cumberbatch and Martin Freeman, because C.R.E.A.M. get the money, dolla’ dolla’ bills, ya’ll. They’re making superhero cash with their new roles. They’re making “Tear down the orphanage because hearing children play makes my scalp itch” cash. However, because for the last few years Sherlock has been a game of “Will this be the last season? Probably … maybe … I don’t know,” you have to make every season with the idea that it might need to be the finale that everyone’s waited for, but still have it ready for another season.

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Então é isso Dexter? Agora você fuma? Você bebe por aí até cair no chão ou na cama de alguém? E aquele papo todo de eu ter que saber o que é bom pra mim? De eu ter que saber quem são as boas amizades? De eu ter que entender que nem tudo vale a pena… simplesmente foram por água abaixo? Ou aquilo tudo só era válido pra mim e não pra você? Você simplesmente está diferente. Te vejo mas não te reconheço. Não queria que fosse assim. Por favor Dex, não seja mais um desses caras que eu sempre orgulhei de dizer pra todos que você não era. Volta pra cá, volta pro meu lado, não é tarde demais como você pensa que é. Vamos nos embriagar de histórias e ter overdose de risadas, mas por favor, só não continue sendo mais uma dessas pessoas cheios de nada.
—  I miss you, Dexter (Flávia Oliveira)