Final Finals
This is it, Tell-tale Heart.
Graduation time. Finals, performance evals, director project, portfolio. Wrap it up, girl. No partying for you.
Also, work. That five-top on 17 needs a water/tea/cola refill. The family on 15 needs a check dropped. You’ve been triple sat.
I want to run away.
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