For BethBecker.
... I guess...
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RIGHT! So I just bashed this out in about thirty seconds... you'll see why...
*ominous music builds*
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Beth Becker: UPDATE! UPDATE! UPDATE! UPDATE! UPDATE! UPDATE! UPDATE! UPDATE! UPDATE! UPDATE! UPDATE! UPDATE! UPDATE! UPDATE! WHY HAVE YOU NOT UPDATE LINE OF SIGHT YET?
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Sniffs
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I CAN'T DO IT ANYMORE BETH BECKER I CAN'T!
I CAN'T TAKE THE PRESSURE!
THERE'S TOO MUCH PRESSURE!
I...
I...
I...
I...
I CAN'T!
I DON'T CARE WHERE BECKER IS!
I DON'T CARE THAT CONNOR'S BEEN GLUED TO THE CEILING
I JUST WANT TO BE ABLE TO WRITE IN PEACE!
*starts rocking backwards and forwards hugging self*
Lester throws me a confused look.
"I knew I should have got those mental health checkups sorted."
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*sits and rocks*
*mumblin'* Please review... Please?
