Have completed my first and finest piece of play art! A full ten lines of dialogue in length! I, being so proud, even paraded down my hall of dormitorium glory to make known the gloriousnessity of my genius! Only, when I arrive, I am met with darkness and emptiness! No "Hurrahs" or "Twiddledeedums!" I leave in shambles of shame, shuffling ever sho shlowly to my shire and shi- uh... sit... on my broken throne. As I hang my head in sorrow that only regret has ever known... My computer cries out!
"Nay Friend," I say, "Do not weep for me!"
But Alas! As I gaze upon the screen, I see that it hails a message for me! Surely this message is one of apology from the room that hath just rejected mua! One of regret and sorrow and plagued with the begging of forgiveness!
Nay
"Socks!"
The whole world is going to be bloody confused by this
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