And then there were ten.
Ten drafty, drafty pages of diss proposal, that is, not doomed murderers hanging out on an island.
No? Nobody likes terrible Agatha Christie jokes?
Well, fine. Tomorrow is new glasses day and I have drafted about half of my diss proposal in two days so I don't care if my jokes are bad!
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