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I woke up hard! as though I was coming up from a solid six-hour straight sleep. It was a good sleep, but I didn't think that I was suffering a bad sleep-deficit. True, it was the first night in a little while that I was able to keep the cats out overnight. Maybe I was making up for a deficit.

I had a difficult time falling asleep, though. But that might have been because I was listening to a lot of "Marilyn". Like I said, if some like it hot, there's quite a bit to like here. Disk 3 skips however. There was an extra bit of disappointment in discovering that, because disk 2 ran wonderfully smooth and built my expectations back up. So far, I am only one for three on good disks.

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After spending much of yesterday locked away in his office-room to listen to loud country music, Arthudo has made today his housework day. He washed his clothes this morning, and now he vacuums and swipe-mops the floors.

I was kind of hoping to get in a wank today. I badly need a shower, having slipped into another 'third day' by accident without bathing, and it would have been good to take care of that sexual energy along the way, especially after all these stories of Marilyn's childhood rapes and casting couches. On the other hand, I really wouldn't mind taking it easier on my poor, chafed dick, if only to at least limit my wanks to no more than a once a week habit.