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‘But you know what I really love? Dinosaurs. Big, hulking, beautiful dinosaurs, ambling about and roaring like nobody cares, who sometimes try to eat Jeff Goldblum in Steven Spielberg’s 1993 family adventure movie Jurassic Park. I rewatched the movie recently in the wake of all the hype surrounding its third sequel, Jurassic World (you mean you haven’t yet?) where our 65 million-year-old friends get up to no good once more – and something struck me more than any of the other million times I’d seen it.’
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