"Fuck you, bitch!" he spat at the screen. He seethed quietly while he stared at the screen. He gave it another try. "'Hipp...'" He took a deep breath. As agitated as he was, he couldn't focus on both the word and keeping his voice sounding different. So when he finally started reading it again, he sounded, at long last, like himself. "'Hippopotomonstrosesquippedaliophobia is the fear of what?'" He stumbled over himself more than once, but what he finally spat out actually resembled the word.
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