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I love the children of the night. They are each loners, and though they may pairs of twos and threes.

They are inherent loners, though, each one. They seek to unite with other inherent loners, on orders of the office of external affairs. I just my door jamb. John is there. With a bow tie. Leave it to John. A heartache officer, is what he is. I'll soon be in LA three days before the wedding. Where will I stay? How will I travel? What will I do? What does it matter? Where will the wedding be? Should I rent a car? Ha! Drive? Rent? That ain't me, brother. But maybe its you? If so, please let me know.