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The decadence!
It smells delightful out here, roses, jasmine, honeysuckle, mown grass, m'coffee beside me, a rather delicious African blend; I have frothed the milk, my debauchery knows no bounds. Skies be blue, the clouds white and fluffy, all is quiet - aside from the birds, the neighbour's bird-scarer and our cat-squealer (which is supposed to be inaudible to human ears and I don't think I'm any sort of Sentinel/super-being so why can I hear it? It's really annoying) which is busy doing its job of pissing off the neighbour's murdering mog. Good.
I think I rather got off the point there. Hmmm.
Did I have a point? Thinking about it, probably not.
It smells delightful out here, roses, jasmine, honeysuckle, mown grass, m'coffee beside me, a rather delicious African blend; I have frothed the milk, my debauchery knows no bounds. Skies be blue, the clouds white and fluffy, all is quiet - aside from the birds, the neighbour's bird-scarer and our cat-squealer (which is supposed to be inaudible to human ears and I don't think I'm any sort of Sentinel/super-being so why can I hear it? It's really annoying) which is busy doing its job of pissing off the neighbour's murdering mog. Good.
I think I rather got off the point there. Hmmm.
Did I have a point? Thinking about it, probably not.
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