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September 19, 2006

Eight Hours

of sleep?

No.

I'm talking about the airconditioning on my skin.
...and the long wait until sunset, while my cellphone blinks back at me - blank.

Waiting is c-o-l-d.

Three more trips to the comfort room, and I'm set on walking out here

forgetting your name.

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