Alright Hooston,
According to the most recent EDD FED-ED extension provision of qualifying for the next $8080 of 'poor man's philisophical continued accidental isolation-tank vacationeering/world conquest' ai haz to work for 4 consectutive weeks and earn over $1616 in that time period, and I haven't really fully resolved the token cameo commercial acting option b/c that catch 22 non-santa clause puts even one round of headshots at a third the cost of net worth, meanwhile it's been a very, ummm,...
Doesn't matter. Just fix it. Please.
The amusing part is this was just filled-in on-the-spot without having actually actualized or thought about those things on the list except as an opportunity for a Hollywood do-over after the not-good-for-anyone-involved's PR following the last token CSI flashback role offer I accepted after egressing the last metal-box treadmill-like-9-to-5 staring-at-a-computer-screen existence - but I digress.
So, since the goal of this entire WTF project was to illustrate the "dynamic range of ascent capabilites" in such a small Hollyworld before taking it in the myriad of political directions it's come to exist in everything from politics to sheep existence standards at the losing end of the system, I'll offically put the ego in it's box/cage and make the effort to actually follow through on making myself available through channels. Next week perhaps.
And if I were to pretend I just re-entered Hollywood as I did 10 years ago, how world the Fairytale Redeux go instead?
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