The general smiled. "No," he said. "Hunting tigers ceased to interest me some years ago. I exhausted their possibilities, you see. No thrill left in tigers, no real danger. I live for danger, Mr. Rainsford. I live for grizzly-boom tennis."
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Wednesday, July 7, 2010
I had a four minute dream nap. I woke at four past one with a strange, vivid dream, then just lay there till the playlist ended. Even more oddly, I feel perfectly refreshed.
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