I avoid that bleak first hour of the working day during which my still sluggish senses and body make every chore a penan — John Kennedy Toole, A Confederacy of Dunces
I avoid that bleak first hour of the working day during which my still sluggish senses and body make every chore a penan — John Kennedy Toole, A Confederacy of Dunces
I avoid that bleak first hour of the working day during which my still sluggish senses and body make every chore a penan — John Kennedy Toole, A Confederacy of Dunces
I avoid that bleak first hour of the working day during which my still sluggish senses and body make every chore a penan — John Kennedy Toole, A Confederacy of Dunces
I avoid that bleak first hour of the working day during which my still sluggish senses and body make every chore a penan — John Kennedy Toole, A Confederacy of Dunces
I avoid that bleak first hour of the working day during which my still sluggish senses and body make every chore a penan — John Kennedy Toole, A Confederacy of Dunces
I avoid that bleak first hour of the working day during which my still sluggish senses and body make every chore a penan — John Kennedy Toole, A Confederacy of Dunces
I avoid that bleak first hour of the working day during which my still sluggish senses and body make every chore a penan — John Kennedy Toole, A Confederacy of Dunces
I avoid that bleak first hour of the working day during which my still sluggish senses and body make every chore a penan — John Kennedy Toole, A Confederacy of Dunces
I avoid that bleak first hour of the working day during which my still sluggish senses and body make every chore a penan — John Kennedy Toole, A Confederacy of Dunces
I avoid that bleak first hour of the working day during which my still sluggish senses and body make every chore a penan — John Kennedy Toole, A Confederacy of Dunces
I avoid that bleak first hour of the working day during which my still sluggish senses and body make every chore a penan — John Kennedy Toole, A Confederacy of Dunces
I avoid that bleak first hour of the working day during which my still sluggish senses and body make every chore a penan — John Kennedy Toole, A Confederacy of Dunces
I avoid that bleak first hour of the working day during which my still sluggish senses and body make every chore a penan — John Kennedy Toole, A Confederacy of Dunces
I avoid that bleak first hour of the working day during which my still sluggish senses and body make every chore a penan — John Kennedy Toole, A Confederacy of Dunces
I avoid that bleak first hour of the working day during which my still sluggish senses and body make every chore a penan — John Kennedy Toole, A Confederacy of Dunces
I avoid that bleak first hour of the working day during which my still sluggish senses and body make every chore a penan — John Kennedy Toole, A Confederacy of Dunces
I avoid that bleak first hour of the working day during which my still sluggish senses and body make every chore a penan — John Kennedy Toole, A Confederacy of Dunces
I avoid that bleak first hour of the working day during which my still sluggish senses and body make every chore a penan — John Kennedy Toole, A Confederacy of Dunces
I avoid that bleak first hour of the working day during which my still sluggish senses and body make every chore a penan — John Kennedy Toole, A Confederacy of Dunces
I avoid that bleak first hour of the working day during which my still sluggish senses and body make every chore a penan — John Kennedy Toole, A Confederacy of Dunces
I avoid that bleak first hour of the working day during which my still sluggish senses and body make every chore a penan — John Kennedy Toole, A Confederacy of Dunces
I avoid that bleak first hour of the working day during which my still sluggish senses and body make every chore a penan — John Kennedy Toole, A Confederacy of Dunces
I avoid that bleak first hour of the working day during which my still sluggish senses and body make every chore a penan — John Kennedy Toole, A Confederacy of Dunces
I avoid that bleak first hour of the working day during which my still sluggish senses and body make every chore a penan — John Kennedy Toole, A Confederacy of Dunces
I avoid that bleak first hour of the working day during which my still sluggish senses and body make every chore a penan — John Kennedy Toole, A Confederacy of Dunces
I avoid that bleak first hour of the working day during which my still sluggish senses and body make every chore a penan — John Kennedy Toole, A Confederacy of Dunces
I avoid that bleak first hour of the working day during which my still sluggish senses and body make every chore a penan — John Kennedy Toole, A Confederacy of Dunces
I avoid that bleak first hour of the working day during which my still sluggish senses and body make every chore a penan — John Kennedy Toole, A Confederacy of Dunces
I avoid that bleak first hour of the working day during which my still sluggish senses and body make every chore a penan — John Kennedy Toole, A Confederacy of Dunces
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I avoid that bleak first hour of the working day during which my still sluggish senses and body make every chore a penance. I find that in arriving later, the work which I do perform is of a much higher quality.

— John Kennedy Toole, A Confederacy of Dunces
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