Don’t make me read aloud! ðŸ˜­

Ever since school I have been horrified if I have to read something out aloud. My palms get sweaty, my heart starts to race, and I sound like a teenage boy who’s voice is breaking. There has never been an ordeal, a moment when I had to read a sex scene from Romeo & Juliet …

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