Sunday, February 11, 2024

Sigh.

I think it's safe to say that the quality of my sleep has not been great over the past week or so. I've blogged about a few already. I've also had a dream that involved FA2 and a load of sex, which may have been prompted by reading an old email conversation with USHW. Last night's featured an alien takeover of our planet with the use of mind-controlling, addictive secretions. Yeah, I have no clue either.

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