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Reconstruct My Night
I live alone. Last night I went to sleep in my bed sometime after 2 AM. I woke up at 6:30 AM on the couch. In addition, the bath towel was not on the towel rack but draped over the arm of my desk chair.
If any of y'all could tell me what I was up to during those 4 1/2 hours I'd be grateful.
If any of y'all could tell me what I was up to during those 4 1/2 hours I'd be grateful.
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The Cheez Whiz, though. *shudder*
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At least he brought you back home and cleaned you up when he was done with you. That's unusual consideration.
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I, um, think you should wash the towel.
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Not if I'm not going to remember it, anyway.
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Oh. I guess what we did was still depraved. nevermind.
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(We are talking about nocturnal roller derby, right?)
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On the other hand, nobody at the lab is going to believe that a normal, healthy, cancer free human being could ever have 50 chromosomes. Nope, we have 46. The next time you pop in we'll make sure to provide some fake DNA for you to provide immigration when they drop by.
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Maybe y'all could stock up on Nutter Butters as well. Jaunting is hungry work.
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Seriously, though, regardless of what everyone else says, I don't think you have any reason to be ashamed of what you did. The muskrat... well, yeah, it should be ashamed, but you're golden. Except for maybe that bit with the eggplant.
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