awakend by tinnitus and at fourfortyfour or thereabout the cat. get up toodaloo for maybe the C time. Be Roman! feed the felinine fresh food. let the roars turn to slobbers.
Aches and pains everywhere. strange. no sport or anything like that. strange. the night was stranger. at seven by the bells sleep till nine.
the anti madness pill is waiting.
Doss. its Sunday. Wait for the tin tuss to leave me alone. please
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