My thoughts are fed up with waiting centuries back stage to be heard, so I guess it's not so strange that they ran on stage and stole the microphone from me. Oh well, I guess it can't be helped; they were bound to get restless sooner or later. Let's see what they have to say! In which some of my hidden thoughts let themselves be known to the world, and cause me, the director, to question and reflect on why I didn't just give them the mic sooner. It turns out that they actually have something worthwhile to say!
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