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Fitzcarraldo: an image that somehow becomes lodged deep in your brain — maybe washed there by a dream, or smuggled inside a book, or planted during a casual conversation — which then grows into a wild and impractical vision that keeps scrambling back and forth in your head like a dog stuck in a car that's about to arrive home, just itching for a chance to leap headlong into reality.
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