Ten. One Thousand, Four Hundred & Ten
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Holy moly. Too cold.
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Loud birds. What time is it?
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I make a full pot of regular even though I know I should have decaf.
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I am living the life of my dreams.
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I wish I had a better poker face.
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Control C. Control V.
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She shows me the tower of jasmine. You can smell it before you see it, even through the mask.
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We sit at the table by the police department and eat our sandwiches. She is a gift from the universe, a harbinger of messages I needed to hear.
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Teary-eyed again. I blame my lunch with Jodi.
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That was actually a pretty good game.