Get a good night's sleep.

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Get a good night's sleep. Tomorrow we hide pikes up in the thatch.

[psneeze@mastodon.ie]

Get a good night's sleep. Tomorrow we gonna hit the highway like a cat out of Kells.

[psneeze@mastodon.ie]

Get a good night's sleep. Tomorrow we lob liver at lads from Leighlinbridge.

[psneeze@mastodon.ie]

Get a good night's sleep. Tomorrow we put our minds to something and work really, really hard and get very fucking tired.

[psneeze@mastodon.ie]

Get a good night's sleep. Tomorrow we pay the price for scanning our zebras at the self checkout.

[psneeze@mastodon.ie]

Get a good night's sleep. Tomorrow we wax granny.

[psneeze@mastodon.ie]

Get a good night's sleep. Tomorrow we get knocked down, but we get up again.

[psneeze@mastodon.ie]

Get a good night's sleep. Tomorrow we run gauntlets.

[psneeze@mastodon.ie]

Get a good night's sleep. Tomorrow we don jaunty hats and seek out whimsy and merriment.

[psneeze@mastodon.ie]

Get a good night's sleep. Tomorrow we shall have ale and mead aplenty with the mummers and clowns down at the Pink Pony Inn.

[psneeze@mastodon.ie]

Get a good night's sleep. Tomorrow we go to Urlingford for a crime we didn't commit.

[psneeze@mastodon.ie]

Get a good night's sleep. Tomorrow we yodel the songs of the lonesome goatman.

[psneeze@mastodon.ie]

Get a good night's sleep. Tomorrow we fashion mantles out of deep dark melancholy.

[psneeze@mastodon.ie]

Get a good night's sleep. Tomorrow we raise invoices and the souls of the dead.

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Get a good night's sleep. Tomorrow we reach for the Spars.

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Get a good night's sleep. Tomorrow we dodge a bullock.

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Get a good night's sleep. Tomorrow we encrypt kittens.

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Get a good night's sleep. Tomorrow we ride in our second rodeo.

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Get a good night's sleep. Tomorrow we inflate the jam.

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Get a good night's sleep. Tomorrow we raid Cooley.