Just finished binge watching this on Netflix while reading the Kenyan dallies.
It must be a white thing to think of forever in a scary house having a tea party with your mother. Get a normal afterlife like heaven or hell or reincarnate. It seems this myopic success works for inhabitants like Ruto et al because that's the world they grew up in and that's what they can play with.
If I was a celestial entity, I'd be flying through the cosmos exploring different universes, different eras etc. I wouldn't give a 2 cents fck about consolidating loving relationships and hovering over those I love in a creepy psychomumbojumbo house. Ruto & co remind me of hillbillies.
Topic: Hill House & Ruto (Read 1436 times)