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I still didn't believe that it would happen and I thought well
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The Fruit Machine

I still didn't believe that itwould happen and I thought well, I'll fight back and I'lldo...

I still didn't believe that it
would happen and I thought well, I'll fight back and I'll
do my grievance and somebody, somewhere will have a lightbulb
and say "This is stupid, like, you don't release
good soldiers." After a few years of fighting
and I went to the top of all levels that I could,
then I stopped and said "Well,
I have to earn my living now." And I lived as a robot, I think,
not feeling anything anymore

Full Transcript

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I still didn't believe that it would happen and I thought well,
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I'll fight back and I'll do my grievance and somebody,
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somewhere will have a lightbulb and say "This is stupid,
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like, you don't release good soldiers."
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After a few years of fighting and I went to the top
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of all levels that I could, then I stopped and said
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"Well, I have to earn my living now."
00:00:20.072 --> 00:00:25.558
And I lived as a robot, I think, not feeling anything anymore.
Duration
26 seconds
Views
22
Timestamp in Movie
01:00:55
Uploaded
Jun 23, 2025
Genres
Production
SandBay Entertainment

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Movie Summary

Some softened by age and sadness, others loud and angry, the voices of the survivors of Canada’s public service homosexual purge are now united, and determined. They are torqued by decades of silence, years of being ignored. They demand justice, and they want to be heard. Theirs is a story of betrayal that is both national and deeply personal. Men and women who dedicated their lives to public service, some signing oaths of allegiance and servitude; casualties of a political tapestry woven in the fibers of acute security measures that somehow became normalized.