I pull on a nostril bogey. I pull and pull. It is never ending. I tie one end to a car bumper. The driver drives off and takes the M1 to Leeds. There he sees a specialist who unties my bogey from the bumper. 200 miles of bogey hits me full in the face.
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Aegri Somnia
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