I turned 40 last week. Which is interesting because it's like 40 degrees celsius this week in vodkaberg. It's 8.18 am and I'm awake because it's just too hot to sleep in my sun-facing apartment.
Maybe I should go out and try to bang 40 prostitutes or something. I'd undoubtedly need 40 tablets of Viagra for that, however.
And it's about 40 days until I go to Saudi Arabia. . .
40 candles. . . that's a real fucking fireball, isn't it?
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