You can’t do it.
Yes I can.
Oh, it was a problem. No way I could deny that, but still… Give up? Say the adversary was right? That I couldn’t do it? Balls.
Best thing to do was say screw it to the conventions and just go stream-of-consciousness.
Somewhere there would be a solution I could use. If only I could think of a way around it.
Told you that you wouldn’t be able to-
Fuck you, Brain. I know what I’m doing.
I put the finishing touches to it.
There. One hundred words. Told you I could do it.