The Radio Station
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  • Parts 9
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  • Reads 6,003
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  • Parts 9
  • Time 3h 18m
Complete, First published Oct 26, 2020
"I'm still not quite used to these proper radio interviews." He said as he reshuffled the headset over his clean shaven mohawk. "It all... feels so professional." 
She laughed in response to that, "Well, it's nice to know I'm doing my job right, then!" 

A sort of different story compared to what I've done in the past. Small snippets in time, across quite a bit of time, focused around radio interviews. Almost all of Matty's interview answers are verbatim transcribed from various interviews, but it's what happens around those answers that's the important stuff.
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