At work there was a young female colleague who sat at the desk next to me. One day I heard her talking to a friend on the phone. She was complaining how much she hated the movie Lost in Translation she recently had seen and even went into details with her disgust.
Since I love the movie and consider it to be a masterpiece I kept my mouth shut.
It was maybe a year or two later I heard her again complaining about the same movie, she must have watched it again. I asked her: "I knew you hate that movie, why did you watch it again?"
She replied: "I thought I might have been wrong the first time, but now I know I wasn't."
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