mutter I'm pretty sure at this point that I don't need a muse. I need a drill sergeant. GET UP AND WRITE YOUR WORDS YOU PASTY FACED LITTLE FREAK! BUTT IN SEAT, TYPE! DO IT! NOW! I CAN'T HEAR YOUR KEYS CLACKING! NO SURFING! WRITE! WRITE! WRITE WRITE WRITE!

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