I'm having the damn time of my life in this bed. Sadly, it's the least interesting reason I've had for being in a bed not my own in... well, not a while. Dr. Beckett refused me the use of a laptop, so I'm not writing this now. I've failed to realize that if I say what I mean, I can get across what I don't mean. Gods, can that be any clearer
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