so today i got all jacked up on whiskey around 3:30 pm, why? why not. i wriggled and dabbled and rolled and then i took a nap and decided to go to the beach, maybe thursday, perhaps the ocean will want me that day, there was a baby smashing my keyboard, he is a politcal refugee that the town wants to seperarte from his parents, here's what he had
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