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Morning has broken

“The hangover was brutal, but he didn't mind. It told him he had been somewhere else, someplace good.” —Charles Bukowski

Früher Morgen. Ivy am Fenster ihres Schlafzimmers in der Wohnung hinter der Bar. Das Sonnenlicht flutet den Raum durch einen kleinen Spalt im Vorhang. Ivy lächelt, die Augen zugekniffen: „Jeeeden Morgen dasselbe …“

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