It Was Nice And Quiet, Being There On My Own

I woke up at 10.30 and didn’t get out of bed until just before midday. I just drifted. It was nice and quiet, being there on my own.

I rolled a joint and went to the supermarket and bought fresh food to eat.

I came home and wanked.

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