The nighttime is a mystery.
The other night, I went to bed with a pair of socks on. In the morning, the socks were off and someone had thrown them across the room.
The other night, I went to bed with my sweater on. In the morning, I was still wearing my sweater but someone had inscribed the Chinese character for “danger” on my left tricep.
The other nig…
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