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I am living proof - hell, I am the living embodiment of it - that if you complain enough, you will get what you want. It's like my own emotionally adolescent version of Field of Dreams - if you whine, they will come. This morning I bitched and/or moaned that we didn't get to see Jake Gyllenhaal & Aaron Johnson touch at the Venice Film Festival premiere of Nocturnal Animals, but I was wrong and a great big whopping pile o' gratitude to a kind anonymous commenter on that post for sharing the moment it happened... the moment that will live on in infamy... the moment that I will see every night when I close my eyes. Mama, I'm home...
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