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same same but different

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if it’s not like this, i don’t want it

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another day, another urge to fuck an older man I could never fuck😔💔💔💔

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shoutout to all the people that want to fuck james spader

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if smoking bad why james spader hot

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at any given moment

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you would fuck that old man. i would fuck that old man. we are the same. hold my hand

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secretary (2002)

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Do you know which subgenre of film desperately deserves a critical retrospective and more attention?

The answer is 80s/90s/early 2000s James Spader erotic thrillers in which he plays a somewhat creepy yet attractive psychopathic, emotionless, yuppie with a thousand-yard stare that looks into your soul who is also secretly a s*xually depraved sadomasochist that hides his perverse desires under the glare of the capitalist American dream to fit in, or has an affair with someone similarly maladjusted/ s*xually obsessed.

He is often seen wearing glasses and being nerdy to the precipice of autism in these movies, yet he is also suave, soft-spoken and passionate but also an unsettling weirdo. Like why did Hollywood stop making these movies?? Us emotionally disturbed tumblr girlies are obsessed with creepy James Spader this was such a Moment!!

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The Secretary is my comfort movie and I need that freak energy 🙄

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"match my freak!" match my sweetness. match my benevolence. match my empathy. match my ability to feel emotions so deeply it tears me apart from the inside out

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bitch what the FUCK