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Memories of Toronto
Deron 2022-03-23 09:01:35
On September 4, 2014, the Toronto Film Festival had just opened. I made an appointment with Jinge to see some interesting shows. In the afternoon, the entire King Street was under martial law. All restaurants put their tables on the side of the road, in the middle of the road. There is a large and large Tiff light box, and occasionally there are advertisements and free drinks. We also happened to meet Sick John. We were all in front of the famous theater. We saw a lot of people surrounding the stars, everyone burst into waves. Shouting, we didn't see the big star either, and later we found out it was The Judge opening, with Robert Downey Jr. This movie is too long, although it's a script with emotional penetration, it's still lengthy, but Gave me memories of last year.
Extended Reading
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Hank Palmer: [addressing crowd of ruffians] Possession of a controlled substance? Domestic violence? That's you. You all right, honey? What other random myriad of fucking misdemeanors is gonna come to light while you're drawing out in the slammer? Failure to appear? Bench warrants? Come on. And because I'm the only one that actually isn't driving with a suspended license, I'll be driving your gals home. So who lives closer? Uh, bad skin muffin-top, or Red Bull semen breath?
[a brief scuffle]
Redneck: Asshole!
Hank Palmer: Throw that punch. You like County food?
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Hank Palmer: Imagine a far away place, Hank, where people value your opinion. Now go there.