Tough love

I have a roughly 1000 word flash-like thing shaping up.  Yes, I am the shit.  But why why WHY must I wank at the end?  Like, every single time wank at the end?!?

I want to take the writer in me, stuff him in a burlap sack, and pound some sense into him.  The dude frustrates me, you know?

But the Dude abides.  And with that, I digress.

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