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Weekly Contest #99
First came the drowsy thoughts. I felt like my grandfather on the rare occasions where he'd stop watching Jeopardy and would help me with my math homework. That is to say, I was beyond bewildered, eager to hit someone and quite ready to go to sleep, no matter what the time was. What was the time anyway? And, again, like my old papa, every part of my body felt like it had been run over by a monster truck. I tried to stretch, then bumped my head and cursed. What kind of uncomfortable bed was I in, anyway? It felt like I was sleeping on ...
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