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foxilayde · 7 months
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Netflix said let’s do it for the hoes
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nicolethered · 7 months
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Oh hell yeah
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Here is the entire article about Triple Frontier 2.
May I remind you all that Oscar recently said there is a project in the works with Pedro? Please say it’s this!
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I may die a small death if this happens.
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soft-persephone · 7 months
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If the triple frontier rumor is true, Frankie with the Joel Miller body will do unrepairable damage to society
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brokehorrorfan · 11 months
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Crimson Peak's original motion picture soundtrack is available on vinyl for $40 via Waxwork Records. The score is composed by Fernando Velázquez (The Impossible, Mama).
The 2xLP album is pressed on "Ice Blue & Red Clay" splatter color vinyl. It's housed in a gatefold jacket with matte satin coating featuring artwork by Jérémy Pailler.
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georgiapeach30513 · 8 months
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From a boy to a man
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“What are you doing here?”
Jax Teller x Female Reader
Warnings - Mention of SAMCRO Travel and mention of a past abusive relationship. Fluff ending 💕
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Opening the door at his room at the SAMCRO base, Jax drops his travel bag as his brow folds into a look of confusion as he sees you curled up within his double bed.
To tired to wake you up and ask questions, he strips off and climbs in beside you, falling asleep immediately.
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The sun begins to stream though the thin curtains the next morning, causing you to groan and roll over not wanting to get up yet.
Your arm hits something solid causing you to freeze and look up.
A small scream leaves your body causing the person next to you to jolt upright.
“What the hell are you doing here?!” You exclaim as your eyes lock with Jax.
“What am I doing? What are you doing here, it’s my bed” Jax laughs, his voice still heavy with sleep.
It takes you a moment to take in your surrounds as you realise that he was right.
You had been staying there while Jax was away, he must of come home last night, a day early.
Your emotions soften as your body relaxes.
“Sorry I didn’t know you would be back yet. Your mum said it was okay”
“How come you’re here?” He questions.
What Jax didn’t know is that while he was away you finally had a chance to leave your abusive ex partner and you didn’t want to go home just in case he was lurking. The one place you knew he wouldn’t enter was SAMCRO and Teller Morrow.
You knew if Jax found out all hell would break lose and you just wanted a few more days of peace.
You shake your head, slightly asking him to cease the questioning as you lay back down. For once Jax didn’t push further but insisted just pulled you closer and wrapped his arms around you. You allow this level of comfort and intimacy as you close your eyes once again slowly, grabbing at chance of a few extra hours of sleep.
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itspdameronthings · 21 days
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How Benny Became a Boxer Pt2
Summary: Finally! Finished this fic after being inspired by a post about Miller brothers fighting. Thought i should do a part 2. It deals with affairs of the heart. Will giving advice. Enjoy!!
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Benny looks at you from afar. Thinking about how emotional the situation was hours ago. To him learning to box it's not just for him. Okay, mostly it was. Needs to be the one to defend your honor when Will leaves for the Army. Which is two years away. Go over to the bench to fetch the tape for your hands. Took your small hand into his large one,” Now watch me do this. Gonna take practice to do this. Not putting gloves on just yet though. Then flex them to make sure it's snug. Got it?” Looking up at him was a sight. Beautiful blue eyes that sparkle like the water on a cool day. Blond hair that covers his eyes which he puts it in a bun. Even though he is still skinny,but he has started to get some muscle . So handsome. To you ?  It Feels so plain compared to Benny. Just a tomboy . Don't like girly attire. Jeans and tees that's it! Both fist bumps . Follow by circling each other . Benny does his best to keep up the pace. Then it dawned on him. Wait! Need to teach the basics first. Hits his fist,” first thing first . Hit my hand with all the power ya have. A’nt gonna hurt me. Promise little bit.” Punches his palm again,” Hit it like ya mean it! Think it's either the hussy or the jerk’s face.” Pulled your fist out with force you had in your small frame. Punched his hand so hard that caused Benny to be pushed back a bit. At that moment he knew. His best friend had so much pent up anger . Thinking this is a good outlet for not just him,but you too.
The lesson continues till the porch light comes on from his house. Signals for him to get inside. Also it wasn't hardly any light in the barn. Since Benny turned on the small lamp for camping. Both of you sat on the edge of the ring recovering from the lesson. Took a big gulp of water. You sighed,” Thanks for the lesson Benny . Needed that. Never thought I had all of… ya know.” Sitting close to you. Practically shoulder. Not aware of the closeness to you. Till something clicked . Something rather a feeling he never felt before. Meaning he might be falling in love with you. How he wanted to test out that theory till Will entered the barn. Alone. Looking rather upset. Benny gets up,” Oh oh bro what happened?” Taking a deep breath,” All I can say is… I should have listened to you Little Bit. You were right. She used me! For what! Just to make a teammate jealous. Was so fucking..” that's when he started to punch the punching bag near the wall. Oh how you hated to see your friend hurting. Thought about how you,and Will argued about dating your now former best friend. Got so bad that you and him hardly spoke. Took a deep breath, going over to him,” I'm sorry that happened. You're too good of a guy to endure that. We were so blinded by what we thought was love. So.. how about we hang out some more.” 
Soon the boys got ready for bed. Benny had something on his mind. Only person to talk to. Okay, might be too soon. Got to take a chance. Knocks,” is it safe to enter? “ Putting his book down,” it's okay bro I'm calm honest.” Benny turns a chair backwards as he sits down,” Look bro gonna cut to the chase. Think.. I might be in love with Little Bit. Can't shake it ya know. Like.. we are destined to be together. Think it started when I was defending her honor,and shit “ Putting his book aside leaning against the headboard .Will absorbed the information he heard. Not wanna come out and say that he could tell there was something special between both of you. Benny drops everything to save you from what you were dealing with. Taking a breath,” I can tell man. Friendship like that leads to something special. Don't rush it okay? Don't want ya to get emotionally hurt. “ Oh Benny, to hear that from his brother put a damper on his mood. Place his chin on the back of the chair,” This feelin might not fade man. “ Benny walks out of the room. Taking a deep breath,” should have waited to tell that to him. Dumb move Benny” 
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After the session with the punching bag. Three of you went out to the local diner. Three of you go to a lot. Ordering the usual. Cheeseburger and chili fries. Benny went outside to chat with Frankie about when his next fight will be.  Meanwhile inside the two of you sat quietly. Until Will breaks the ice by stealing a few fries from your basket,” I can see it in your eyes little bit. Have something on your mind. Can tell me. You miss Santiago right? “ Took a bite of your burger looking around to see if Benny was around. Taking a breath,” I miss him so much. Although… I think I'm in love with him and Benny. Have been for a while. Never really told them. Came close a few times. chickened out! Don't know what to do!” Will heard his brother tell him the same thing from a teenage Benny. Wishing he gave him some advice then, Benny would have avoided the series of distasteful relationships in his younger life. Now.. his friend needs advice about the affairs of the heat again. Like he was at that time . This time he is gonna give you the advice he should have given his brother,” Don't wait darlin. Tell them how you feel. Who knows? They might surprise you.” From the distance. Benny heard the sweetest thing. You love him. 
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The gym was now closed. Oh the quiet. What a lovely sound right now.After the people left,and all the clean up finished. All left to do is go upstairs and lay on the soft couch while your boys handle the paperwork. Eyes closed having a good dream till you feel a familiar pair of hands rubbing your back while head on his lap,” Whatcha thinkin about baby girl? Hope it's about me. “ Taking in his sweet ,and sweaty scent of his body. Thinking about how happy you are right now. Everything you wanted is right here,” Yeah, thinkin about the first time ya  learned how to box. How we bonded after that horrible day. How I thought you were becoming quite handsome. I.. thought I was beginning to fall for you BennyBear. Thought if I were to tell ya. Might laugh at me “ Benny was lost for words . You felt the same way! Shit! To hear that now made his heart flutter. To think! You felt the same way back then too. Pushes your hair away from your face ever so gently,” Oh baby girl we held onto those feelings for so long. That night I told Will about my feelings. Which was bad timing on my part. Now here we are. Being with you,and who would thought ill be sharing ya with Pope. So … how about I stay with ya till the others are finished with the paperwork.” Thinking that even back then he knew the two of you would be together. Didn't want to tell him that night. Santi stands beside his friend,” Beautiful site. To think you were the one who taught him how to box. “ Smiling at the thought,” Taught him everything I knew. Owe it to my cousin, Jay.” 
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luckylulu82 · 1 year
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triple frontier deserves a sequel.
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Every year on the anniversary of the premiere I rewatch the movie and proclaim that a sequel will be made!
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chellestrash · 1 year
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chelle’s masterlist
Carmy Berzatto
Marvel
Ethan Sawyer
Matt Rayburn
Sam Rossi
Shane Walsh
Paul Hill/John Pruitt
Will “Ironhead” Miller
Ephraim Winslow
Tenet
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luckydiorxoxo · 11 months
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First look at Zack Snyder’s ‘REBEL MOON’ starring Doona Bae, Ray Fisher, Michiel Huisman, Sofia Boutella, Charlie Hunnam, E. Duffy, Djimon Hounsou and Ed Skrein
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nicolethered · 4 months
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Triple Frontier 2 update via Charlie Hunnam
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albertasunrise · 1 year
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Maybe a story where the boys find Frankie who has overdosed, maybe at one of the fights? Just something small that focuses on their amazing friendships.
No OC(Reader) just the boys. :)
Fight Night
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Notes: Loved this request as soon as I saw it so hoped straight onto the Macintosh to type it up 🙊 Hope you enjoy it hun!!
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Fight night meant watching Ben either kick the crap out of some guy or get his ass handed to him. It was always a good distraction from the depressing realities of life and the beer was plenty.
"You ready to kick some ass Benny boy." Said Frankie as he bounced on the toes of his feed.
Will couldn't help but notice that Fish was more energetic than usual. The pilot was always in Ben's corner, cheering him on so that wasn't anything new but he seemed to have a new lease of life in him all of a sudden. Not something you'd expect from a new father.
"Damn fucking right I am!" Ben answered, slapping his friend on the back before grabbing his gloves.
"Right, well we should get out there." Said Will as he motioned to the door.
Ben practically skipped out of the locker room, his brothers-in-arms hot on his heels. Santi was up in front with the younger Miller, pumping the man up as Will hung back with Fish. Keeping a close eye on him as they made their way to the arena. He had his suspicions as to why the pilot was so energetic he just hoped he was wrong. The idea that he was on the sauce again made the soldier's stomach twist. Frank had done so well to get off of that stuff. His wife had played such a key part in that but when she'd gotten pregnant unexpectedly, the man had taken on extra hours in a desperate attempt to bring in enough money to support his new family.
Entering the arena, people clapped, screamed and chanted as the fighter made his entrance. The men wished Ben luck and then made their way over to their seats, Santi stopping by the bar to grab a round on the way. The atmosphere was electric and as soon as the bell rang, any concern over Fish's newfound energy was soon forgotten. The first round was drunk quickly and Will was sent to get the next. Manoeuvring his way through the crowd, he noticed that Frankie was missing.
"Where's Fish?" He asked Santi and the man pointed with his thumb.
"Bathroom."
Will nodded as he handed the man his drink before taking a sip of his own. Frankie joined them again a few moments later seeming even more wired than he had been before and Will's brow drew together in concern as he watched the man grab his refreshed been and take a long pull.
"How's Ben doing?" He asked Santi as he bounced on the balls of his feet.
"He's holding his own." Santi answered before screaming at Ben to "HIT HIM!"
A loud roar pulled tore Will's attention away from the pilot and back to the Arena. Ben and his opponent were right in the rough of it, battling for the match and Will knew he had to focus on his brother then. He yelled and whooped as Ben planted a few sure punches that had his opponent stumbling back.
"COME ON BEN!" Yelled Frank, punching the air as he watched the younger Miller plant his final blow.
The man hit the ground like a sack of rocks, head thumping on the ground and then the bell rang. The match was over. Will was then up in the ring and hugging his younger sibling. Ben ate up the applause, loving the sound of his name being chanted by the hundreds of people that had come to watch the fight. Then he was led to the locker room again by his brother so that he could shower and clean up.
Tonight had gone exactly as he had hoped it would and he was sure that nothing could possibly ruin it.
Oh, how wrong he would end up being.
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Will and Ben had returned to Santi along and nursing his fourth beer of the evening. It was Ben's turn to be concerned. Just as he was heading out of the arena, he noticed Frank slip off to the bathroom. That was over fifteen minutes ago.
"Fish still in the can?" Ben asked as his eyes scanned the area in the hope that maybe his friend had bumped into someone he knew.
"Probably taking a dump." Santi joked but Will and Ben didn't laugh.
"You not notice how... Well, not Frankie like he's been acting this evening?" Will asked and Pope waved him off.
"He's just excited for Ben."
"Nah, Will's right." Ben pipped up, grabbing the men's attention "I saw him only a few days ago and the guy was exhausted. Baby isn't sleeping and the tour company is working him into the ground. The guy should be a zombie."
"I'm sure he's good." Poped sighed but truthfully he knew the guys were right.
"I'm gonna go find him." Ben stated after a few tense moments of silence.
The others didn't have a chance to respond before the fighter was pushing his way through the sea of bodies in his path, desperate to make it to Frank. Reaching the bathrooms he noticed the men's room was in use and a few people were queuing outside of it. Upon reaching it Ben noted how impatient most of the people were and he knew they'd been waiting a while.
"Dude there's a line." The guy at the front of the line spat but Ben grabbed his shoulders and he soon shut up.
"The guy that went in there, what did he look like?" He asked and the man's mouth opened and closed rapidly like a fish out of water.
"He uh... He was tall, with brown curly hair and a cap." The man replied and Ben knew instantly that it was Frankie.
He started banging on the door, ignoring the other people calling for him to get in line.
"Fish... Come on I know you're in there. Open up!" He called out but he got no response in return and his stomach twisted painfully at what that could mean "FISH!"
He looked back at Will and Santi who both adorned similar expressions to his own. Sharing a silent conversation, they nodded at the younger man who wasted no time taking a few steps back before kicking the door in.
What greeted him made his knees go weak.
Frankie was laying on the tacky carpet, eyes open and chest barely moving. The smell of vomit assaulted his senses as he fell to his friend's side but he had to ignore that.
"Fish... Fish, can you hear me?" He called out as he tapped the man's cheek in an attempt to rouse him.
Will and Santi had too joined Ben in his attempts to bring Frankie around but they all failed. Pressing two fingers to his friend's neck, he found it to be weak. Frankie's eyes grew a little wider and Ben dropped his ear to the man's mouth, looking as if he were hoping to hear the man speak when in truth, it was to confirm his suspicions.
"No, Fish. Come on... You gotta break you asshole." He groaned as he started compressions "Don't you fucking die on me you piece of shit." He snapped.
"What the hell happened?" Will yelled as he ran his hands through his hair, eyes wide and brimming with tears.
Santi was on his feet and pulling out his phone in the blink of an eye. Taking deep and measured breaths in an attempt to keep himself from losing it completely. He was soon shouting down the phone for an ambulance to get there quickly, firing away their location as he paced the small space he inhabited. Then he stopped.
"Guys. I know what this is." He said lowly as he grabbed something off the counter and showed it to the other others "He's relapsed."
"Shit."
"Come on Frankie." Ben pleaded as he continued compressions, tears falling freely as he watched Frankie's eyes start to flutter.
"He needs oxygen." Will stated as he got to his feet "Medic has to have some."
Santi watched as the blonde sprinted from the room, pushing past the onlookers who now watched as Ben desperately tried to keep his best friend alive. In any other circumstances, he would have told them to fuck off but right now, all he could focus on was his friend.
"Come on Catfish." He begged as he cupped his friend's face in an attempt to pull the man back "Just keep breathing brother. That's all you need to do."
"GET OUT OF THE WAY." Shouted Will as he practically dragged the first aider through.
The man was armed with a bag in one hand and an oxygen canister in the other. Ben moved to make way for the man, watching as he strapped an oxygen mask to Frankie's face.
"What's he taken?" The man asked and Ben struggled to say the words.
Fortunately, Santi said them for him.
"Coke." He stated plainly. His anger with Frankie was clear in his tone.
"Has an ambulance been called?"
As if on cue, the paramedics raced into view. Forcing everyone out of the bathroom so they could work. Ben clutched to the doorway as he watched them stabilise his friend. Silently begging a diety that he didn't believe in to save his friend.
The EMTs were throwing out a bunch of medical jargon that the men only caught snippets of but when Frankie's body went rigid, they caught every word.
"He's seizing."
Frank's body seemed to almost levitate off the ground as the fit tore through his body. Bloody foam leaked from the corner of his mouth and Ben felt his legs give out, his brother catching him before he fell.
"He's bit his tongue."
The seizure ended as abruptly as it started and then the machine that Frankie had been hooked up to blared out a new tone.
"He's coding." The paramedics sprung into action then.
Grabbing different equipment needed to bring the pilot back. Will held his brother as he shook, his own heart breaking at the sight of his friend dying on a dingy bathroom floor. Pope couldn't watch. He had hoped that he would never have to witness this. After Frankie had quit the stuff, he had convinced himself that that was it. It had never crossed his mind that the man might relapse.
But then, he'd been away a while.
He had come back for a few days for a meeting at the DEA office in Dallas, Texas. It had been a happy coincidence that Ben had a fight whilst he was in the country.
"Clear!" Called out one of the medics as they placed the paddles on Frankie's check.
Ben sobbed openly then as he watched Fish's body arch off the ground as they shocked him. Everyone waited on bated breath for the tone to change. It didn't.
"Going again." Stated the medic as he brought the paddles down again and Ben tried to look away, he didn't want or need to see this.
The pilot's body arched again and then finally, the machine started to play a different tune.
"He's back."
Things were a blur then.
Frankie was being piled into the back of the ambulance and Ben was following him. Will said something to his younger sibling but it was all background noise. All Ben could focus on was Frankie who was laying on the gurney across from him. He held his friend's hand tightly as the ambulance roared to life and then they were speeding away.
This is now how the night was supposed to go.
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Four hours later, Ben was standing in a glass room in the ICU, holding Frankie's girlfriend as she sobbed into his shirt. Will was stroking the pilot's hair as he talked softly to the man who was hooked up to a myriad of machines keeping him alive.
He'd had a further three seizures and had crashed again since arriving. The group had been told that the doctors had done all they could and it was just a case of hoping. Frankie had to fight.
Plain and simple.
Santiago stood outside, watching the heartbreaking matinee from the corridor. He was feeling a mixture of emotions. Anger, worry and heartbreak being the key players. He just didn't understand why Frankie had thought that this was a good way of coping with his increased workload. Looking at his oldest friend laying there, face partly obscured by the thick tube down his throat, Santi decided that he needed to do something to help his friends. It was clear that life was kicking them down and he'd had enough. He left without saying goodbye. Something that he would regret in the weeks that followed.
Will pulled back to give Frankie's girlfriend a chance to stand with her love. She cupped his cheek with a shaky hand and leaned over to kiss his brow. There was no anger like Ben had expected. Only love.
"Francisco, baby if you can hear me." She started as she rested her brow on his "I need you to know that I'm not mad. I'm not angry at you and I promise you that if you fight this and come back to me... We'll work the rest out together."
She paused a moment. The ventilator and the heart monitor mingled to create a gut wrenching tune that made Ben's heart squeeze tightly in his chest. He hated that he'd not noticed how his best friend had been suffering. Hated that Frankie hadn't felt like he could tell him.
"You need to fight, mi Amor." She continued, placing a soft kiss on the corner of his mouth "Sophia needs her Papi to wake up." She sobbed before taking his hand and bringing it to her quivering lips "I need you to wake up."
Ben was at her side in a heartbeat. Holding her as she sobbed openly. His eyes drifted to Franky whose skin tone was almost the same shade of white as the pillow beneath his head.
"We're all here brother." He piped up as he placed a comforting hand on Frank's leg "You rest. Get all the rest you need and then when you wake up. We'll help you get over this hump." He pledged "We're brothers Fish and we love you."
"So much." Will finished for his brother as he clasped Frank's other hand, careful not to disturb the wires and tubes attached to it.
Frankie woke up two weeks later.
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crossthread · 1 year
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WHY ARE PEOPLE HATING ON KING ARTHUR THE LEGEND OF THE SWORD????!!??! WHY ARE THEY ON PEOPLES 'Oh my guilty pleasures' LISTS??!?!!??? WHY???? The cinematography was masterful, plot was more than good, loved the banter and back and forth, the fantasy elements were fantastic, characters were to die for, CHARLIE HUNNAM WAS HHHGGGNNNNN AND THE SOUNDTRACK WAS BOMB so like people what tf is wrong with yall??? What's with all this hate on this movie??? Like I assure you movies like Transformers 4 and 5 are just solely carried by the franchise name. The last Pirates of the Caribbean?? Disappointing. Like I get those movies did well in the box office cause they have big names and everything but frankly whoevers putting up shit reviews for this movie is like, bruh???? Tf. I'm so pissed cause apparently it was supposed to have like 5 sequels and since it was apparently a 'flop' in the box office Warner Brothers couldn't drop it fast enough.
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andrewmpreg · 1 year
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munnisa · 10 months
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Rebel Moon on Netflix December 22
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