I dont have the werewolf all to deal with this
I dont have the werewolf all to deal with this
THE RED SHOES (1948)
dir. Michael Powell and Emeric Pressburger
The Witch’s House, Beverly Hills, photo by Miloš Duduković
Modern Sherlock Holmes but he’s a 27 year old, drinks energy drinks only, is astonishing polite and has no idea how the solar system works because it was never relevant to a case but can name every every person involved in making Super Mario Bros because he did need that for a case once.
Watson is continuously appalled about his eating habits and makes vague posts on Twitter that ends in threads like
Watson: “My roommate noticed only today that he can label his email inboxs but took apart his entire bloody laptop two weeks ago.”
Person: “This reminds me of the post about the roommate who couldn’t turn on the coffee machine but remembers like 500 numbers of pi”
Watson: “I’ll be delighted to inform you that this is the very same roommate.”
Epistolary Sherlock Holmes told through Watson’s social media posts about his unhinged roommate
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