It's gone through some edits, and it's now an eight-part essay series that I have a local publisher looking over for POSSIBLE publication.
She didn't like the frequent dropping of f-bombs. . .
Hey, I'll sell out for $xx or so to drop the f-bombs from the public essays, but I'll put them back in for the stage and/or book.
Sell out? I can only hope. I need money to buy a damn house and directing porn isn't in the cards today.
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