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I think this night in lieu of sleep I’ll lay awake and listen to the rhythm of the trip hammer … it’s all about that bass … because the knife maker can’t sleep either It’s unfortunate that in just a few hours I have to be on my game the rest of the day but fortunate that I will be with people familiar with the rules of the game that I have to be on after a sleepless night Don’t leave me alone with a lot of numbers to keep track of or any paperwork to keep in order but feel free to note that my tag is sticking out probably because my shirt is on backwards …. I’ll say something like ‘I wondered where those buttons went’
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Nov 6, 2025
Nov 6, 2025 at 4:06 AM UTC
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I think this night in lieu of sleep I’ll lay awake and listen to the rhythm of the trip hammer … it’s all about that bass … because the knife maker can’t sleep either It’s unfortunate that in just a few hours I have to be on my game the rest of the day but fortunate that I will be with people familiar with the rules of the game that I have to be on after a sleepless night Don’t leave me alone with a lot of numbers to keep track of or any paperwork to keep in order but feel free to note that my tag is sticking out probably because my shirt is on backwards …. I’ll say something like ‘I wondered where those buttons went’
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Nov 6, 2025
Nov 6, 2025 at 4:06 AM UTC
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