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My boss carries three pens, one black one blue one red. Everyday we write her novel in black pen. It's arduous. He sweats as they write, and every day discusses a hurdle, the old ones: a block, a junction with two roads no one wants to commit to. The new ones: a loveless marriage, plumbing issues. After 700 pages of black pen you finish.
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