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Oliver Yara ran me through the new middle once. Between her slow cooker and the cereal bowls. Said: the second pause is buying time, not earning it. I fixed it on the spot. She nodded. The flat smelled of toast. That is how I'm learning lines at Edinburgh fringe 2026. Toast. Her kitchen. Yara.

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