From the page: "It's seven forty five Saturday morning and I am doing my best to stay in my current state of being; unconscious, hung-over, stationary, comfortable, horizontal.
Unfortunately for me, something or as it would turn out, someone, is destroying my tranquility with incessant thumping on my front door.
Every thump is accompanied by a sharp stabbing pain behind my left eye."
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