Not knowing is the worst. I mean I can’t even really celebrate if it isn’t because it wasn’t so it’s really only a bad thing or it’s just the same thing as before and I’m still just a survivor and old and single and bitching to no one in particular because that’s who I’ve got.

IF this is cancer and I have to pour poison into me again for six months like before I just don’t know how I’ll do. Great weight loss program I guess, if I survive maybe I can take better care of myself after but I the hate not knowing if it is or isn’t an issue I’m even gonna need to deal with 3/?

And now I sit, or stand, or lay around. Walks around the neighborhood happen, or walks around the mall or up the greenway- but yesterday I cut a thick cardboard box apart and from squatting and cutting my legs and arms aren’t feeling so great. So I’m definitely out of shape 2/?

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I have a question that I ask all longtime Blade Runner fans - What is your opinion of the kiss after Deckard stops Rachael leaving his apartment

He then airs out Zhora, ends Priss, and sees her thrashing about, plus Roy’s reaction and apparent care for her and during those interactions maybe re-contexualizes Rachael as more than a just a replicant.

Ultimately though Deckard isn’t the good guy so the kiss scene also enforces that.

I think it gives important insight into Deckard at that point in the movie. He’s learned she’s a replicant and in that society that makes her a product, a thing, with no agency and no “real” memories or emotions.

I think it gives important insight into Deckard at that point in the movie. He’s learned she’s a replicant and in that society that makes her a product, a thing, with no agency and no “real” memories or emotions.