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... ight to bed.
By morning, he woke up feeling half-dead.
Every joint protested. His back ached. His arms felt like they’d been flogged by a divine bureaucrat.
He sat up slowly.
"Urgh... damn it... guess this body isn’t used to hard work yet..." He rubbed his neck.
Then he flopped back down.
"Five more minutes... or..."
His eyelids began to sink.
"Tomorrow... I’ll wake up tomorrow... today’s a rest day..."
But before sleep drag ...
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