[Definitivenesses.]
[The fire's dying out. All the embers have been spent. Outside on the street. Lovers hide in the shadows.]
[Oh, so we're going to a Chinese restaurant. To. Her friends, they partnered together and opened this place.]
[MONICA KISSINGER: Pull it out, and it's ready to go]
[MONICA KISSINGER: Flour, salt, ice water--]
[Again; and hence my ruin rose.]
[July 1st. Too tired.]
[Productivity is important. But how can I be productive... ...if I have this one little thing in my brain... ...that I cannot get out? And that one little thing is a soft pretzel. So, I'm just gonna have my soft pretzel. I'll get to work and Im gonna be super-productive. Look out for me!]
[With my steely will compounded.]