“Hey Rob. Rob? Rob, you there?”
ROB: Is this really who I am? What did I do to deserve to end up here? Man, this sucks. I should try for a comeback, huh. Yeah. I should. Fuck, I’m hungry too. I really need to get better at planning my meals…or my snacks. Yeah, snacks. Like, what if I had a little Snack Pack under the desk. I could just, like, take little spoonfuls whenever they panned to a highlight or something. Gosh, that sounds so good. Chocolate…I’d for sure get chocolate. Er maybe tapioca…tap-eeeee-yocaaa. That’s a funny word. Oh fuck, is Mel talking to me?
“Yeah, Mel that was a super sick day of surfing. I really think the boys brought it today. Waves were better earlier but sometimes in these middle rounds that’s just the way it goes. You gotta surf and advance.”
ROB: Whoa.
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