and there it was on Thursday, indecent, meddlesome, selfish, arch. Thursday's routine chemically week he had lived. wake up, work, lunch, work, dinner, sleep. and happiness, of course. happiness for the objective, for his shrewd maneuvering unsuspected by the joy of waking up every day just in time, accumulating minutes.
opened his eyes, smiled and then laughed aloud. will set the time and scored in the open notebook on the bedside table, in the appropriate column: 20 pm. until 8am, 12 hours of sleep. next to the book was neatly prepared a glass of water and a dose of YE. took the pill, made a disgusted, and smiled again.
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