I am just flipping randomly through the script that was generated. I came across a huge block of text. Here's a big chunk: Her voice trails off into silence filled only by distant city sounds—the hum of life indifferent to personal upheaval unfolding on this small stage. Frankenbeuhler reaches out tentatively—a reassuring hand resting lightly on her shoulder—a gesture both grounding and comforting amidst internal chaos threatening coherence itself if allowed free reign unchecked by reason or restraint alike either way somehow anyway finally maybe someday soon hopefully eventually somehow someway someday... FRANKENBEUHLER Whatever it is... you’re not alone in this. His words weave through confusion like threads binding disparate parts together again anew once more perhaps possibly maybe someday soon eventually hopefully finally ultimately ultimately ultimately... Simka meets his gaze briefly before looking away again—lost within thoughts swirling around encounters past present future potentialities possibilities probabilities uncertainties certainties hopes fears dreams nightmares realities truths lies loves losses gains triumphs failures successes challenges opportunities risks rewards consequences outcomes beginnings endings cycles circles spirals loops whorls eddies currents tides waves surges flows ebbs rises falls peaks troughs highs lows ins outs ups downs sideways backwards forwards diagonally vertically horizontally laterally longitudinally latitudinally temporally spatially dimensionally eternally infinitely finitely finitely finitely finitely finitely... And I thought my stream of consciousness style of writing prose was difficult to follow.