I drink because my mind is spread like socks across many different loaves of not quite toast. Except I don't because apparently everything is already spinning.
Know that when you stare into the boob window the boob window stares also back.
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But you did go one hour without killing me. And If you can go an hour, maybe you could go a day. Then a week. Then maybe, just maybe, a lifetime.