Yes, so I was feeling just that slightest touch of misogynistic antipathy that is wont for over-zealous chauvinists such as myself early in the morning.
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Now, I would talk about how numb I was when I arose, and how a well-placed presentiment told me that my usual sense of well-being was to be superfluous against acrimonious apprehensions.
Instead, I will just say, XY > XX, and be off to sleep. Chemistry is awaiting me early in the morning. And she definitely isn't pretty.