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{ nanowrimo }
You better believe we're getting to the end of the story, I don't care how much you end up having to write after you hit fifty thousand. You so owe me this, girl. It's not like there's even much left, anyway; just skip over that one part and focus your between-classes time on the, uh... showdown and aftermath. The end's where you really owe me.
Let's get it done and get it behind us, okay? I just want things back to fucking normal.
G
Let's get it done and get it behind us, okay? I just want things back to fucking normal.
G

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...I knocked over a vase and maybe tore one of my crotch muscles. BUT YOU DID IT!!!
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