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Damn, is that romantic approach so full of shit... |
Ah, the
joys of writing! Sitting down at a vintage typewriter, as the camera pans out
to show your old, dusty room, bookshelves crammed with literary heroes as the
rain and the wind rattle your windows and the electrical bills pile up under
the door. The infinite joys of seeing your name in print; a publication among
your chosen genre’s greats! A movie deal, just around the corner! Baying
fangirls (or fanboys) clustered around your coffee shop! Sounds good, doesn’t
it? Except it’s not, not really…
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