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I have a small reading lamp on my bed stand. It's one of those florescent white light. Bright near, but dimmer far away. It's good enough for the job.
I'd turn on the ceiling light were it not for our paranoid fear of the room being so bright that people can see us from outside even though the blinds are closed.
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Him: Ok, I have to ask, what do you believe?
Me: Shit happens.
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