The Lost night.
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Its 3:00 am. I wake up in a comfortable bed, my body emmersed in the clean sheets of a hotel. Sitting up, I glace around. Nothing but cream walls and cheap furnishings. This is not my room, not my bed not even my house, and that is for certain. There is one thing though. One thing I can absoloutly be sure of. Last night was the best night of my life. Only I can't remeber a thing.
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