When you're alone in the middle of the night and you wake in a sweat and a hell of a fright
When you're alone in the middle of the bed and you wake like someone hit you on the head
You've had a cream of a nightmare dream and you've got the hoo-ha's coming to you.
Jane Austen
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"I have no pretensions whatever to that kind of elegance which consists in
tormenting a respectable man."
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