It is morning now. Seven minutes ago it was June 28. Now it is June 29. And you know what? I am still working.
My sister asks what stick do I have up my ass that I work long hours all day when I could take I break whenever I want to because hey, I'm at home and I tell her: It is the books, my child, the books. They entice me with their new-book-
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