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I walk in the door my first day here.
Who is this guy…he shouldn’t be here.

I’m a good writer maybe I can make it.
This guy doesn’t have a chance.

I know ill make it Ill try really hard.
He won’t even pull his own weight I can tell.

I already have a play.
He used to clean the horse pins.

I know what I’m doing.
The guy doesn’t have a clue!

They all laugh at me.
We enjoy laughing at him.

I hate them all.
We know he hates us.

Ive got them beat.
How did he get a play done so fast!

They wont tease me anymore.
He didn’t write this…it’s a lie.

They don’t believe me!
We don’t trust him.

I did it again now that I have another they will believe me.
We hate him!

They think I like another man im ashamed.
We know he likes another man.

I don’t I swear!
He dose I knowit!