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If I hyper up anymore, I'm going to go through the ceiling. And it's a good twelve feet overhead. And it's orange. Pumpkin orange. I had a weekend with very little coffee, and now I've had four mugs today, and woah, it's relly gone straight to the spine. Jittery. I want it to be Thursday evening, now, please. But this evening will do. But now, not in, er, something over three hours time. Does coffee disable maths?
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