Linda:
Your an artist... your sensitive to your surrondings... and what beautiful surrondings they are
Linda:
[on rewritting Paula's draft]
You said it was like one of those books in Oxfam nobody wants to read
Linda:
[ordering Paula to dissmiss her staff]
It's me or them... and WITHOUT ME... WE'RE FUCKED
Linda:
[writting]
Hate! What is hate? An emotion that eats away at your soul till there's nothing left? Burns a hole in your heart? That seeps poison into your veins? Self loathing is the most painful addiction! Disrespects for all that we are? Who am I? A soul waiting to escape the confines of a cell... waiting to be set free from this world of torment... until this world drips blood
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