I wake up to too much sun in the living room of the Blue House on a larger-than-life bed to a view of the larger-than-life television.
I cannot find my brown pants anywhere and I probably need them for something important. There is a pair of nail clippers in the khakis that I wear and I wonder now whether the clippers are actually a pair.
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