I’ve witnessed things in the cinema that I’d rather not have seen, and I’m not talking about what’s on the big screen.
One incident that comes to mind was back in the late 1970’s, probably 1979.
My little brother was a big fan of the band KISS and I was old enough to accompany him to the cinema on the occasions my Dad had no desire to go, mostly because …
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