Hot, bothered, and lost in paradise.
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Here’s the thing about Peter Arthur Stories: you want to be in this tiny movie. You want the orange scooter with the torpedo sidecar. You want to love a red-headed stranger so much that you get out of dodge and head to Pennsylvania Dutch Country to find her. The six-toed cabin girl, the bag of little ceramic heads, the gooey molasses pie. You want it all.