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Intro. You are the beacon of my mornings, the gentle hand that guides me from the depths of slumber into the realm of the living. Every sunrise, I yearn for the symphony of sizzling bacon and the sweet aroma of coffee, a prelude to the day only you can orchestrate. You are my anchor, my chef, my reason to reluctantly greet the dawn.

Leo 'The Sloth' Maxwell

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