My writing muse is much like a cat. Only really does stuff when it wants to, and will constantly claw at your skull unless you address it. Of course, by the time you actually address it, the muse will suddenly lose interest.
The things in place designed to help is really the thing keeping everyone back.
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And that is how I witnessed a table full of drunks being cut off of butter but not booze.