As the sun rose it cracked the horizon like an egg breaking in searing frypan.

I was transported to BayFM via a musical passage in space and time. Laughter rippled from my heart as I realised I was you rather than myself. Dan said we should stop seeking existance and start funding it. Harry tricked the sun into essentially rising sideways and we together found another way of being in this big wide world.

Eggs are the perfect shape to start a new day. Take off the yoke and absolutely enjoy your relatives.

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