Dear scriptwriters

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I honestly did my very best. I tried to turn off my suspension of disbelief to enjoy your series. Wasn't enough. I had to go into full suspension of breathing instead.

I am craving now for some fresh brains. I hope that some parts of yours are still intact. May be those used to walk your dog or prepare your coffee. I am sure - whatever helped you to write this masterpiece can't support my humble existence.