Saturday morning came far, far too early, as I had to wake up at 7 to go the last poker run meeting before the run with mum and Traivs; 7 may not seem that bad to some, but when you've been going to bed at 5... Despite the ungodly early hour, I was reasonably not grumpy (I think the bottle of bawls helped), and after the meeting mum, Travis, and
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