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November 28, 2005
Ted: Gandolfini
James Gandolfini stood over my bed, shaking my shoulder. "Come on man, it's time to get ready. Shake a leg."
I staggered out of bed, went to the head for a piss, pulled on my shoes. My slept-in clothes needed changing, but I felt James wouldn't wait.
"Are you sure? Really? Finally?"
"Of course kiddo, time's wasting while you fuck around."
I was suddenly nearly overcome by buterflies. Walking down the hall, I saw the tv tuned to HBO.
"Damn, James, I don't understand why they would premire the new season at three a.m."
"Gotta go, more fans to wake-up."
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