At the moment I do not have a mouth with which to tell the tale. I need to get to a better place first, and I fear that will not be happening anytime soon. My good friend tells me I may have dodged a bullet, but I remain haunted by visions of my nascent career being smothered in its sleep.
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Hang in there, friend. Someday we'll be able to pay off our loans. And someday we'll feel useful again. Til then, let's just keep writing, shall we?
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