Man, you know youre a piece of **** when the only time you clean your room of scattered beer bottles is when you have no drugs and have to do the magnifying glass search to maybe scrape up a bowl. Im such a loser.
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Lew Harrison, who looked like an anarchist with his red eyes and fierce black beard, had been writing furiously in one corner of the room. "That's good— happiness by the kilowatt," he said. "Buy your happiness the way you buy light."
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