Im pacing, in Rob Thompsons office. This is bad, really bad.. I really screwed the pooch this time. I called my Talent Agency and they sent my manager Carl Carlson. He has a stupid name but he is damn good at his job. He needs to save me, save this. I have to still play for the Phillies, I also can't just stop playing either. But I dont know how to stop. And thats the problem. My drinking and partying all night with woman is catching up with me. And now I'm about to lose everything.
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