Turn on the bright-lights and steep a bag of tea, little fish is gonna pull off her first and last all-nighter of the quarter! Experimental techno is going to be blasting the speakers, till I finish this little bugger of an essay. Remember this moment, every time you have an inclination to go net surfing on a can of Monster, you incompetent, attention-deficient fool. Never again.
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