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So I said ‘I exit stage left pursuing him and then what Darling? You know it’s all well and good but I’ve got children to feed and I’m never going to get my equity card until I have a fucking speaking part.’

He didn’t have an answer. I went mad. Couldn’t stop myself. I suppose what I’m saying is I didn’t get the part. Well, I killed Marlowe. It’s OK I saw Bill on the way back here and he’s stepping up. He’ll say he wrote it and we’ll all deny any knowledge of Chris.

Anyway, how was your day?

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