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I'm doing a musical, finally. And with Mr. V.! What excitement! I'm glad I'm a guy: near to no competition, really. I know I'll get at least chorus, and a lead wouldn't shock me. Unless of course North pumps out like 15 talented guys. And that's not happening. So woohoo, choreographed dancing.
I hate how much time I spend on this thing called the computer.
I hate how much time I spend on this thing called the computer.