Or at least the torture.
This is it. I’m hanging it up for National Novel Writing Month. I’m going to erase my measly 3000 (plus or minus) file. It’s really atrocious. Trust me, Jack, you don’t want to read it.
Am I going to thy this again next year? Who knows. I do, however, have some ideas.
Unconventionaut 
Well, you got a lot farther along than I did. Wait ’til next year and all that.
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