The other night I watched the 1994 movie The Professional on TV. I thought it was an excellent gangster movie. There could have been a better ending instead of the typical shoot out. You know the impossible scene with one man killing dozens of others in a prolonged gunfight: -his bullets always hit their target -their's always miss -his gun never runs out of bullets -their guns jam -he's a clever acrobat -they are stupid and clumbsy Yet I still enjoyed it, especially the song they played while showing the credits. It was "The Shape of my Heart" by Sting. Here is the song with its poetic lyrics:
What Was That?
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There is a perfect brown leaf blowing in front of you. Or maybe it is a
nice scrap of paper. Or an empty can. What is it? It could be a fairy.
You hear a...
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