Sandwich by night

My head is swimming…in thoughts uncontrolled…no surprise, I hear voices in white noise.
Unusual not to have a furry little thing lying on my bed….even if it was only interested in releasing its testosterone.
Well, I decided for a lovely looking substitute: a bright red tissue box with tiny little hearts on.

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