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Doop.

I walked away from the coffee shop with just a newborn paragraph, paranoid-dripping and gunk hung from its sentences. There was some awkward parentheses and probably too many commas. The adjectives piled and the sentences ran on. But, as babies go: sort of cute and assembled from the usual gurgling Winston Churchill identikit.

That is all.

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Joy:

Have you seen the animated Disney version of "The Wind in the Willows"? I think you should watch it posthaste. It would inspire you.

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