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Blue is the warmest colour summary:

americansnipersfakebaby:

bobdylansjewfro:

*close up of Adèle’s lips*
*Adèle eats like a slob*
*Adèle gets told she is attractive*
*Adèle eats spaghetti (like a slob)*
*Adèle puts her hair in a messy bun*
*everyone eats more spaghetti*
*strand of hair in Adèle’s face*

*Adèle got some nasty shit comin out her nose that she never wipes*

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