So, I finish up By Chance last night. It’s was bed time then, since it was edging up on 4am.
I’m all getting snuggly and warm, eyes closing, mind wandering the way it does before I really settle into the business of going to sleep.
And this pops into my head: “You think baby ejectile’s gross? Try having a snake shit on you sometime: that’s gross.”
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