. . . Yeah? In the general sense. I mean. Nothing to complain about, comparatively. But I was thinking about it. What if I have to? What’s the line where you, uh, cross. Just sorta feels like I’m sitting with my head in the guillotine and I’m just closing my eyes and kinda hoping the thing doesn’t fall any time soon.
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. . . Yeah? In the general sense. I mean. Nothing to complain about, comparatively. But I was thinking about it. What if I have to? What’s the line where you, uh, cross. Just sorta feels like I’m sitting with my head in the guillotine and I’m just closing my eyes and kinda hoping the thing doesn’t fall any time soon.