Everyone seems to be having fun, partners to hang with, handsome ones to be attracted to. Only I am sitting in my corner, with mistiris and myriad workmen as my companions, and desperately ignoring a deadline. I stink from not bathing, I don't have cigarettes at home and I haven't slept in 24 hours. And I am listening to Hugh Laurie:
He really is quite lovely, isn't he?
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