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That, were the first words out of my daddy's mouth this morning at 7am, directed to me and my brother. Get this. I slept at 10pm and woke up at 6am to do MOV.
FREAKING MERCHANT OF VENICE. I'm so sick of it. I had enough.
"They are as sick that surfeit with too much as they that starve with nothing."
I'm finally done with the acts and scenes and analyzing, leaving me with the themes. Oh well.
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Good luck Janet. D: