Dear Sex/Adventure-Camping Dream,

You were SO FREAKIN AWESOME, and approx. 23534643524879x better than being at work. I'm contemplating napping under my desk George Costanza-style just so I can try and coax you back out from my subconscious.


Can't Argue With Multiple O's Before 8am - Even If It's Just In My Head,
CF

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