Right? I've got a whole lotta repressed shit already, I don't need to add cryin' over dead dogs to the list.
[ as he wipes his previous answer off his whiteboard, he blinks and glances back up at the first line—this one is pretty short, the other end being a platform about fifty feet away, not too far off the ground. ]
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[ as he wipes his previous answer off his whiteboard, he blinks and glances back up at the first line—this one is pretty short, the other end being a platform about fifty feet away, not too far off the ground. ]
...next question on the practice line?