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I still have to write the stuff that comes before this point, where Julius is an utter ass about "why don't I just sit at the typewriter, that won't be taxing for me, I can get up, c'mon, c'mon" type things ever since coming out of the hospital. Until then, Kay snapping at him, post-heart attack. IT SEEMED LIKE A REALLY GOOD IDEA AT THE TIME, IDK.

( maw maw maw )