I shall wish to conclude this tale by saying, this tale never truly started. My good friend, Augustus, came to me in a dream, and he told me, if you do not write to me from your waking state, Augustus, in which you, Augustus, are simply you, then you will not understand who I am, for I am Augustus, the friend of yours…

Too lazy to write the rest.

If you dont get it by now, read this book again. Won’t take long.

Start with the title.

A man walks to the counter, puts his billet down, and asks, “Can you please serve me? I am very tired.”

The bartender asks, “Why are you tired? What did you do to deserve being so tired?”