F***ing Carry on Then!

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I was working on my computer today at my favorite karaoke spot, and a regular we know fairly well walked up and leaned over to see my laptop.

“Whatcha working on?”

“Plotting a novel.”

His eyebrows shot up. “You’re making a novel?”

I nodded.

“Well!” He literally took a step back. “F***ing carry on, then!”

Carry on, I did. But it was much easier with his stamp of approval.

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