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If I knew anyone that actually was sitting there watching a movie one day and it scared them to the point they puked, they'd definately get no sympathy from me. I'd point and laugh and almost certainly call them Tard.
If it was a mangled dog or some kind of horrific real life incident that makes someone lose it, that'd be totally different. They would have my sympathy. Not the goon puking in the movie theatre though.
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