I like sake.

I have been swept away in a three day haze. I am looking at life daily through a grease proof paper veil neither having clarity or focus. I have descended into madness. I have been considering changing my name to Hakushika( which is japanese for white deer )and parading around costa mesa in a fluorescent kimono. The darkness inside could drape a blanket over the sun. But as I consider this option I have to negociate a mendicant holding a WILL WORK FOR FOOD sign. And then my thoughts disengage.

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