Brain Juice
No wonder they say authors are all cranky. Having to be a wordsmith for 12 hours a day reminds me somewhat of watching my grandma wring the last drop of coconut milk from the shredded coconut flesh through a cheesecloth, after it's been re-soaked for the fourth time, when I was a child.
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