Last night I got to lie in a bed and share the movie The Hunger (1984) with a metamour who's a queer 80s goth and a fan of vampires and Bowie but who somehow had never seen it before, while we both cuddled on our mutual partner; and let me tell you, if that's not intrinsically the height of #polyamory then I don't think I want to know what is.
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I Forget (epilanthanomai@signs.codes)'s status on Wednesday, 15-Jan-2025 01:06:48 JST I Forget -
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Kit Rhett Aultman (roadriverrail@signs.codes)'s status on Wednesday, 15-Jan-2025 01:07:10 JST Kit Rhett Aultman @epilanthanomai Would you believe that, even a 90s gothling like me who is deeply involved in World of Darkness stuff...has never seen "The Hunger" or "The Lost Boys"?
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I Forget (epilanthanomai@signs.codes)'s status on Wednesday, 15-Jan-2025 01:53:50 JST I Forget @roadriverrail Surprisingly, I don't think I've seen The Lost Boys. Or, just as likely, perhaps I saw it a really long time ago and have completely forgotten it. I should fix that.
And honestly, please see The Hunger. It's far from perfect, and the studio botched the ending with meddling. But even in light of all that it's basically the quintessential 1983 V:tM Toreador embrace pre-story.
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