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A month later I have divined another line for my novel:
Master Bates! Master Bates! Come quickly!
Five hundred more years and I should have a workable chapter, yeah?
Also: If you're wondering why I don't update any more it's because I'm getting really tired of feeling so voyeuristic about my life. At the moment I'm finding it preferential to just share with relevant parties instead of thrashing thoughts about on a semi-public forum.
Master Bates! Master Bates! Come quickly!
Five hundred more years and I should have a workable chapter, yeah?
Also: If you're wondering why I don't update any more it's because I'm getting really tired of feeling so voyeuristic about my life. At the moment I'm finding it preferential to just share with relevant parties instead of thrashing thoughts about on a semi-public forum.