This is the part where I tell you to go fuck yourselves.
Although I hold a big responsibility by choosing to go through the “casting process” again, hypothetically, it’s reasonable to assume on your end, that I wouldn’t believe anything that comes out your fuckin mouths ever.
Don’t ever call me again, for anything.
And when my lawyers are finished getting me out of the ridiculous contract, I will spend a good amount of time fucking CRUMBING on you repeatedly.
You are ALL burnt, jaded, bored, and over it. And it shows in the way you do your jobs.
You have turned a really cool experience I had in my life, into a pretty shitty experience.
Now, casting zombies, get back to ruining am amazing show and concept.