One day you wake up just to find your unironed shirt, and the only thing that passes thru your mind is... Does really anything exist into your brain? Do you really know that person that you see first thing in the morning? At least you know that cat... but soon you have to leave it all behind. Go to work, go to work! ...says the voice in your head. And you don't have a snooze button for your mind.
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