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'twas morning when i arrived home, after my little schizoid episode in the park. faced with the difficulties of taking out the key from my backpack with only one arm, i wondered if it is really worth it. soon though, the prospect of a bubble bath and sucombing to the delights that only the purest of heavenly nectars, the wine, has to offer, helped me make my decision.
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Is that you John Wayne? Is this me?
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