Such simple pleasures. Avoiding the air and its filthy pollen. Sufficient wine, if such a quantity is conceivable, could ease the pain and urge the mind.
Long day, long night. Dinner time; a mix, a mate with his laptop and another out of work with a healthy dose of white. Stir a Bordeaux gently into the mix and bring to simmer.
Meantime being impatient flail at attempts to impress and groan at versa. Now I'd have put out for vice!
Bon Nuit le Monde, you know me as conqueror, hero, lover and leader... Now meet me as kin ;P
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