It has the illusion of a few consecutive shots of a brain-dead little theater.
Copywriting: The irony of a girl who has good taste in all three things and hooks up with her loyal dog boyfriend and then covets the dog-blooded heroine while eating from the bowl [actually not that high-end, just a bit of a joke and a bit hilarious] Mary Suwen.
Updated from time to time, the complaints will never end, I just want to have fun watching them.
Also: Beloved Idol Yoga Lin