It's 10pm. My backseat road trip companion is yet to sleep. He's been a giggling machine and when he's not he is staring at the full moon. He had to get his dirty finger in my mouth so he could laugh his butt off when I flinched. Then he tried to get a finger up my nose. He's watching me type this right now...
Go...to....sleep.....
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