'Tis a crisp Monday eve, may call it, a reasonable day of work in the bank, put on some important cinema and drift off with the gentle wind, maybe fix a snack, but slumber sounds delicious.
Boss level comfort.
Serious shit.
It's gonna be hard for some, really fuckin hard.
Important to appreciate quote nights like these.
Deepstate pedo filth and elit inbred carnival folk should never be allowed to sleep, again.
Not a fuckin wink.
Anybody else collect theY DNA?
It's fun.
AC before DC
Put out the trash now or wait till tomorrow night?
Was a kinda holiday.
Or is it supposed to be DC before AC?
Spaceman?
Aether bunny?
Something like that.
One of these days.