Hey, sorry it's been forever.
Here's the thing.
Being a Seasonal cast member at Walt Disney World will be the death of me.
It's bad enough that it is an all out battle to the death to even get shifts, but when casting puts an albino moving-challenger ginger kid from the reject line at Gays-r-us, into a show that actually requires you to be able to, what Disney calls, "Move", something is wrong in the world. Maybe the planets are askew. Maybe casting was high when they were deciding who to train. Maybe. JUST MAYBE, death is eminent for me.
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