Darkness outside cloaks all the mischief going on tonight. Predator and prey, misbegotten misfits, loners and the lonely, take shelter in the night's forgiving embrace. All can be anything they want until the harsh reality of morning peaks through the cracks of bedrooms and bars, of jail cells, and living rooms. Down alleyways and sidewalks, in parks and in front of shelters, the warm sun once again will bath the passed out masses and a new day will have begun.
But for now....may debauchery reign!.
But for now....may debauchery reign!.

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Debauchery is good. Morning always frightens me. Does my breath smell bad? lol