Here we go…
He knows. Those who know, right? I go to bet at midnight and wake up somewhere between 4 and 5. Sleep isn't solid unless I partake of a smoky nightcap before bed, but the tossing and turning. Yeah, that sounds very familiar. A lot of that before finally drifting off.
KEK. It's the RRN rejection script defense. Again. For the hundredth time. The exact same way. With the exact same meme. Patient little cyclical puppet.