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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Thursday, July 8, 2010
Woke from eleven nap normally. A little groggy, but I think I went through REM faster, waking in a little deeper sleep than usual. Headache reduced too.
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