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They took our movies and promised they would find us connections we ought to be patient with their decisions; we turned the television set until our tailbone started hurting. It cuts our lives seeing visuals we could better paint for the audience, how are you going to paint Mona Lisa using water paint, how are you going to take their money knowing very well it’s not even worth it? You’re dead inside!

Hurts me that you’re willing to show them what’s trending instead of showing them your talent, wait there isn’t any... I no longer blame you for not showing them your talent because there isn’t any. You handed them work you’ve seen on streets knowing very well that according to psychology that would interest your audience more, you’re dead inside!

How are you going to spend millions on yourself and not on what you’ve shown to your audience, it’s impeccable that your outfit is worth more than your set, you knew very well they wouldn’t notice the echo in your mom’s house? Couldn’t you at least... it’s cool... one day your works will be revealed and believe you me millions will be stuck between online lines instead of your set that costs you nothing to make.

You’re DEAD inside!