Batman v Superman Starring Ben Affleck, Henry Cavill Directed by Zach Synder Released March 2016
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Far
far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and
Consonantia, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in
Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the Semantics, a large language
ocean. A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it
with the necessary regelialia.
It is a paradisematic country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly
into your mouth. Even the all-powerful Pointing has no control about
the blind texts it is an almost unorthographic life One day however a
small line of blind text by the name of Lorem Ipsum decided to leave for
the far World of Grammar.
The Big Oxmox advised her not to do so, because there were thousands of
bad Commas, wild Question Marks and devious Semikoli, but the Little
Blind Text didn’t listen. She packed her seven versalia, put her
initial into the belt and made herself on the way.
When she reached the first hills of the Italic Mountains, she had a
last view back on the skyline of her hometown Bookmarksgrove, the
headline of Alphabet Village and the subline of her own road, the Line
Lane. Pityful a rethoric question ran over her cheek, then she
continued her way.
On her way she met a copy. The copy warned the Little Blind Text, that
where it came from it would have been rewritten a thousand times and
everything that was left from its origin would be the word "and" and the
Little Blind Text should turn around and return to its own, safe
country.
But nothing the copy said could convince her and so it didn’t take long
until a few insidious Copy Writers ambushed her, made her drunk with
Longe and Parole and dragged her into their agency, where they abused
her for their projects again and again. And if she hasn’t been
rewritten, then they are still using her.
Far
far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and
Consonantia, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in
Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the Semantics, a large language
ocean. A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it
with the necessary regelialia. It is a paradisematic country, in which
roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth. Even the all-powerful
Pointing has no control about the blind texts it is an almost
unorthographic life One
