Stress level: extreme. It's like she was a jar with the lid screwed on too tight, and inside the jar were pickles, angry — Fiona Wood, Six Impossible Things
Stress level: extreme. It's like she was a jar with the lid screwed on too tight, and inside the jar were pickles, angry — Fiona Wood, Six Impossible Things
Stress level: extreme. It's like she was a jar with the lid screwed on too tight, and inside the jar were pickles, angry — Fiona Wood, Six Impossible Things
Stress level: extreme. It's like she was a jar with the lid screwed on too tight, and inside the jar were pickles, angry — Fiona Wood, Six Impossible Things
Stress level: extreme. It's like she was a jar with the lid screwed on too tight, and inside the jar were pickles, angry — Fiona Wood, Six Impossible Things
Stress level: extreme. It's like she was a jar with the lid screwed on too tight, and inside the jar were pickles, angry — Fiona Wood, Six Impossible Things
Stress level: extreme. It's like she was a jar with the lid screwed on too tight, and inside the jar were pickles, angry — Fiona Wood, Six Impossible Things
Stress level: extreme. It's like she was a jar with the lid screwed on too tight, and inside the jar were pickles, angry — Fiona Wood, Six Impossible Things
Stress level: extreme. It's like she was a jar with the lid screwed on too tight, and inside the jar were pickles, angry — Fiona Wood, Six Impossible Things
Stress level: extreme. It's like she was a jar with the lid screwed on too tight, and inside the jar were pickles, angry — Fiona Wood, Six Impossible Things
Stress level: extreme. It's like she was a jar with the lid screwed on too tight, and inside the jar were pickles, angry — Fiona Wood, Six Impossible Things
Stress level: extreme. It's like she was a jar with the lid screwed on too tight, and inside the jar were pickles, angry — Fiona Wood, Six Impossible Things
Stress level: extreme. It's like she was a jar with the lid screwed on too tight, and inside the jar were pickles, angry — Fiona Wood, Six Impossible Things
Stress level: extreme. It's like she was a jar with the lid screwed on too tight, and inside the jar were pickles, angry — Fiona Wood, Six Impossible Things
Stress level: extreme. It's like she was a jar with the lid screwed on too tight, and inside the jar were pickles, angry — Fiona Wood, Six Impossible Things
Stress level: extreme. It's like she was a jar with the lid screwed on too tight, and inside the jar were pickles, angry — Fiona Wood, Six Impossible Things
Stress level: extreme. It's like she was a jar with the lid screwed on too tight, and inside the jar were pickles, angry — Fiona Wood, Six Impossible Things
Stress level: extreme. It's like she was a jar with the lid screwed on too tight, and inside the jar were pickles, angry — Fiona Wood, Six Impossible Things
Stress level: extreme. It's like she was a jar with the lid screwed on too tight, and inside the jar were pickles, angry — Fiona Wood, Six Impossible Things
Stress level: extreme. It's like she was a jar with the lid screwed on too tight, and inside the jar were pickles, angry — Fiona Wood, Six Impossible Things
Stress level: extreme. It's like she was a jar with the lid screwed on too tight, and inside the jar were pickles, angry — Fiona Wood, Six Impossible Things
Stress level: extreme. It's like she was a jar with the lid screwed on too tight, and inside the jar were pickles, angry — Fiona Wood, Six Impossible Things
Stress level: extreme. It's like she was a jar with the lid screwed on too tight, and inside the jar were pickles, angry — Fiona Wood, Six Impossible Things
Stress level: extreme. It's like she was a jar with the lid screwed on too tight, and inside the jar were pickles, angry — Fiona Wood, Six Impossible Things
Stress level: extreme. It's like she was a jar with the lid screwed on too tight, and inside the jar were pickles, angry — Fiona Wood, Six Impossible Things
Stress level: extreme. It's like she was a jar with the lid screwed on too tight, and inside the jar were pickles, angry — Fiona Wood, Six Impossible Things
Stress level: extreme. It's like she was a jar with the lid screwed on too tight, and inside the jar were pickles, angry — Fiona Wood, Six Impossible Things
Stress level: extreme. It's like she was a jar with the lid screwed on too tight, and inside the jar were pickles, angry — Fiona Wood, Six Impossible Things
Stress level: extreme. It's like she was a jar with the lid screwed on too tight, and inside the jar were pickles, angry — Fiona Wood, Six Impossible Things
Stress level: extreme. It's like she was a jar with the lid screwed on too tight, and inside the jar were pickles, angry — Fiona Wood, Six Impossible Things
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Stress level: extreme. It's like she was a jar with the lid screwed on too tight, and inside the jar were pickles, angry pickles, and they were fermenting, and about to explode.

— Fiona Wood, Six Impossible Things
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