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Welcome back Nibbas, wait who am I kidding. You are here for the first time, Alright nothing to be sad about I'll make sure it's not your last.
So as any other sad Wednesday I'm here to bring you a binge watchable series of the week and today as the title suggests. It's YOU!,  a Netflix original Crime Thriller.


The story starts with Joe Goldberg, a bookstore manager AKA Badass Stalker, in New York, who upon meeting Guinevere Beck, an aspiring writer AKA the girl with a broken bed and who likes to change clothes with an open window, which is btw in front of the god damn road! And conveniently makes Joe immediately infatuated with her. To feed his toxic obsession over chicks he can't get because he ain't really that smart (sorry bro), he uses social media and other technology AKA front window to track her presence and remove obstacles to their romance... and he fixes the bed.

Well, moreover it's a thrill with an intriguing narrator voice to keep you updated of what's really going on. It's a well-directed serial, you should watch for a thill night to keep you on your seat edge. It will throw you up in a whole different world. The serial does a fantastic job of moulding all your emotions and sentiments into the character's narrative, I mean it. The storyline is not one of the best but the experience is worth it!

It's only with 10 episodes and I compleated in 10hrs, do watch alone in the night and let me know how you feel in comments.
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