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That’s what I wanted to do, man: Rip Van Winkle my way through the rest of my sorry-ass life. Wake up after everyone I knew was dead and that baby Joy was pretending was mine had reached the age of majority. Wake me when it’s over, man. Wake me up at checkout time. Except the only catch with sleeping was dreaming.
Do you remember Shiva’s message? With destruction comes renovation. Be well.�
“A promise collapses when it is made to deceitful men,�
