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[bodhishugenja]

Popping a couple of pain-relieving pills designed for sleep, I crawled into bed with a book. After a few pages into a chapter of "Fear And Loathing On The Campaign Trail '72," muscles and tendons begin to unravel their grip, and despite Hunter S. Thompson's venomous humor, I began to finally, finally relax

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