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4:22

It's 4:22 in the bloody morning and I can't sleep. This is what it must feel like to be an insomniac. I've even resorted to listening to lethargic trance music in a vain attempt to catch a little shut-eye. No luck so far.

My bed is so comfortable... must succumb to its siren wail... please, oh please...

“4:22”



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