Breakfast

Breakfast was an omelette made with the chorizo and pork and potatoes from last night and a big pot of strong, hot coffee.

 

If there is anything better than that I don’t want to know what it is.

 

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I don’t usually eat breakfast, but when I do I want it big and hot and bad for me.

 

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Namaste.

 

 

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