Oh dear.
Auditions tomorrow, I'm nervous.
I hate this feeling. Hate it with a fiery passion. What am I to do? The park was cold and lonely today. Whatever shall I do....?
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3 cups of kitty, a teaspoon of possum, and a dash of teenage girl... Who am I kidding? I can't cook...
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