in the trenches they can’t find a decent tape machine. It was hot in there I was sweating like a pig. The director wanted more action but he expressed himself at half speed. Panther Bird ignored him.
We had been filming the same scene for thirty years. There was nothing I could say. I have never felt so utterly useless. Like a hat. Like gravy. Gasping for breath. Adjusting my wig.

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