"Why do we get out of bed?" Mitch wondered. "Is there any feeling better than being in bed? What could possibly feel better than this? What is going to happen in the course of my day that will be an improvement over lying on something very soft, underneath something very warm, wearing only underwear, doing absolutely nothing, all by myself?" Every day, Mitch awoke to this line of reasoning. Every day, the first move he made outside his sheets immediately destroyed the only flawless part of his existence.
- Chuck Klosterman, Downtown Owl
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