The intricacies of my insanity
where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity…
“Point and click? What about these fucking lines?” Tanner says as he holds up a handful of paper.
“Come on bro, you’re a god damn pro with that shit.”
“Have you read the fucking this? I may be good, but the dialogue is going to be like polishing a turd.”
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