Constitution of a perfect day:
Last night, I went to bed after a glass of wine, donuts and milk, lung pollution, and Conan O'Brian.
Woke up at 5:30am.
Had breakfast at Denny's with some really cool people.
Fooled around in the cafe.
Lit up in the car as I pull out of the parking lot.
Pocketed a lot of money.
Reading by my window in a reading chair, smoking and drinking chai.
Amazing, it looks like a good day.
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