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Tonight my movie which I had a small role in opened at The Roxey Theatre in The Mission In San Francisco. I had many reservations about this cold saterday night in the city by the bay. Many thoughts rushed throwugh my head, "what if this is the worst film in history? What if someone see's me in and might want t cut me that big break I so heartally need? Or, what if all my scenes had been cut to ribbions?" My heart pounded and my soul ached, thousands of thoughts rushed through my mind like leafes blowing in the wind. I arrived early as is my custom for important events in my life, not counting getting to work on time or calling a girl back after a chance meeting. So I arrived to The Mission, 16th street to be exact. I was in god damn mexico, thousands of brown people walking and bullshitting to one another reminded me of my mexican grandmother taking me here when i was a boy to visit relative that treated me like crap for not knowing the lanauge of my people. Instead I was speak in an Scottish accent than get screamed at. Any way, I made my way up to the Roxey theatre, I had no idea what was holding this building up. It looked like a bombed out building in Germany after the war. As I lit my ciggerette up I was approched by one of the producers of the film. I was than informed that I had to pay for my own god damn ticket. I bought me ticket and went in, I sat in between film students, art students, and a really mean looking lesbian. The film started, As I watched I discovered that three of my bigger scene's had been cut, and they only left one small scene. I have been drunk ever since....................................................