Her Bellow

Ah- Uh! Wha: wha! She creid outloud. A hidious sound for a Mezzo-soprano to make. I covered my ears as she creid at the dissapointment of not being the leading Malo. I told her the role was for a malo. She wrote me a letter asking me to rewrite the lead. Bah! I spoke to her to re allow her to be coherent. She called me days later and asked for a co-leading role. I told her the Solo's were for Malo' she : said' curse Malo: whom ever he is or whomever he pretends to be!' " you wish him hired, might you eat sausages and fart while slapping his back saying : ATTABOIS!" Me: Me I am the perfect one! When I told her no; she made this hidious sound with her voice. I recorded her bellowing and used a flute to make sound of it. I then discovered that a moody bassey woodwind sound decribed her best. The Woman; (censored) Me! Me! I'm the best; Ah-oh: ah-oh!