The nights and darkness are getting noticeably longer. This, of course, means my mood is improving, I’m being more productive, et cetera, all as my more heliophilic friends begin to wither and wilt. Which is fine. I’ve had to listen to their sun-loving bullshit since Cinco de Goddamn Mayo.
N.P.: “Gun Lover” – Acumen Nation
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