My co-workers expect me to be late and temperamental.
I'm a workaholic. Before long I'm traveling on my nervous energy alone. This is incredibly exhausting.
It's sheer torture. I have to be up with the chickens every day and go to work on my body. I hate it, but I do it.
There was no way I could live in Hollywood and not become an actress.
I ask myself more questions than Hamlet as I ponder which shoes to wear
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