Woah.

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I’m writing 100 Essays in 100 Weekdays.

This is 50.

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Woah.

We’re halfway there.

Woah-oh.

Livin’ on a prayer.

Take my hand, we'll make it, I swear…

Woah-oh, livin’ on a prayer.

To you, who have been reading, a very earnest thank you.

Imagine, if you will, Mssr. Jovi at his absolute sweatiest, giving you a big bear hug at intermission, and whispering into your ear…

We’ve gotta hold on to what we’ve got
It doesn’t make a difference if we make it or not
We’ve got each other and that’s a lot
for love…
We’ll give it a shot

You try to return the embrace, but you can’t get a grip on his slick skin before he rushes off to finish the show.