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Bad Guys: The GQ Villains by Nadav Kander

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Never-Ending List of Favorite Movies - Moulin Rouge (2001)


The script was not completely prepared when filming began, since the filmmakers were more focused on the story and the action, so the dialogue was mostly ad-libbed throughout filming; Jon Favreau acknowledged this made the film feel more natural. Some scenes were shot with two cameras to capture lines improvised on the spot; Robert Downey Jr. would ask for many takes of one scene since he wanted to try something new. Gwyneth Paltrow, on the other hand, had a difficult time trying to match Downey with a suitable line, as she never knew what he would say.

The script was not completely prepared when filming began, since the filmmakers were more focused on the story and the action, so the dialogue was mostly ad-libbed throughout filming; Jon Favreau acknowledged this made the film feel more natural. Some scenes were shot with two cameras to capture lines improvised on the spot; Robert Downey Jr. would ask for many takes of one scene since he wanted to try something new. Gwyneth Paltrow, on the other hand, had a difficult time trying to match Downey with a suitable line, as she never knew what he would say.

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cacellcee:

shubaka:

The pads of Chrome’s fingers brushed against Explorer’s making him/her shudder with anticipation.
It had been so long since anyone had touched him/her so intimately. Explorer had been alone for far too long—he/she could barely remember the days before Mozilla and Safari. The days before his/her exile. 
But there was something about Chrome, whose gentle touch refreshed Explorer’s very being. 
“I am going to fuck the Bing out of you,” whispered Chrome, as he/she inserted the Google add on.

OMG I CAN’T

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stilldoingnothing:

cacellcee:

shubaka:

The pads of Chrome’s fingers brushed against Explorer’s making him/her shudder with anticipation.

It had been so long since anyone had touched him/her so intimately. Explorer had been alone for far too long—he/she could barely remember the days before Mozilla and Safari. The days before his/her exile. 

But there was something about Chrome, whose gentle touch refreshed Explorer’s very being. 

“I am going to fuck the Bing out of you,” whispered Chrome, as he/she inserted the Google add on.

OMG I CAN’T

FdAs.snj.fksr,fbuk,rev Fhlfhku,zrsfhuk,zshfuk,drxhukl