Taking it into the next day, with dream awaiting me as both the vessel and the voyage, I drop away from the mech of the computer and the Libeling Bibles which it  connects my soul directly as, cuddling my groin right around the ass of my wife whom, as I mentioned, I got into a fight with earlier this night.

The dog eats a bowl of food after I took him out to the bathroom, his barking and growling having woken Musette up multiple times, sweating like a little pig, and swearing me out for typing so loudly during my late night conversation with Piper while listening to Foreigner through the headphones connected to the Spotify app on my phone.


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