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A masturbation joke in a Disney film?! Avast!

To end my busy two week stint of traversing London from early int’ morning until considerably late int’ evening, I spent yesterday afternoon moving about London with Katherine McK. (who has surprisingly not got FAT despite having just returned from a year in America - although she is still a ginge), ending the day with a viewing of Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Man’s Chest.

It was great finally catching up with Katherine in the flesh and the film was sensational - the ultimate in cool. The extortionate ticket price of £12.50 didn’t impress either of us, although getting reasonably good seats, the film being exceptionally long - a digital print at that - and being an awesome film to boot was of some comfort.

Ah, I really want to see it again now. I’ve never seen the same film twice at the cinema, but I’m almost tempted to go again as I know waiting for the DVD is going to be painful. As is waiting a whole year for the final instalment of the trilogy, dammit.