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"𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘺-𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘰𝘭𝘥. 𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘪𝘹 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘩𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘶𝘢𝘵𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘸 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘳𝘢𝘱 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘣𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘭𝘤𝘰𝘩𝘰𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥. 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘤𝘶𝘵𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘪'𝘭𝘭 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦." - 𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘭 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘦 (1978)

Eight maybe-sorta kids with no fucking idea what they want to do in life find themselves in an American college trying to pursue a similar goal. With only one collective braincell, several late-night coffee runs and each other to get by, this group of foreign lovable idiots might just be able to pull it off.

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