…at Chez Lane, assuming that that island had wi-fi. Everybody’s sick, nobody’s tracking well, and the living room looks like it was just professionally trashed by the CIA looking for the stolen microchip. And I don’t care at all. I may, in fact, just go back to bed.
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if you find a pig head lying about, call professional help.