My agent can be hard on me sometimes. She expects me to crank out funny things each day. She’s critical when I drink coffee, and she’s just as critical when I want to stop by the pub.
It’s difficult. Deadlines, monkeys, coffee, and an agent who never lets up. If I were younger, I’d scream “child-labor!” but that’s not an option. Though, if I were underage to work, I’d be more precocious.
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