When I saw the seemingly endless queue at the Cinema 2 in SM City North EDSA, I started wishing those people the vilest things I could ever think about. And when that spiteful ticket attendant told me in a robotic voice that the only tickets left are those in the lower part of the movie house where viewers will be subjected to neck injury and eye strain, anger turned to hatred. Soon the herd of Homo Sapiens Sapiens finally got out of the movie house (Kelly was one of them), and I practically dragged my boyfriend, Nikko, inside. A few moments later, we found our thrones: two seats on top of a dumpsite, the only seats available in that diminutive cinema house.
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