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Last night, another great night at the club. The place is growing, a little at a time, but definitely growing. Very fun to observe, and on certain occasions - to participate in. One minor (and I do mean small) moment with certain people crowding Karen while she was getting up a rhythm with her floggers, but it was quickly and easily handled. No issues.

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And now, even with my mask on and my earphones on (to try and sleep people, get those evil thoughts out of your minds) I can't seem to sleep more than 4ish hours. And it sucks. Leaves me all growly and bearish. And searching for that caffeine thing. You know, if the hospital would just let me put a port in, I could have a permanent caffeine drip or... never mind, just skip it.

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Is it a bad thing that I look down my AIM friend's list and go 'yep, know you and you and you, know you, who are you again? Know you and you and - who the hell is that?'