Listless Before Breakfast

“There was something sort of bleak about her tone, rather as if she had swallowed an east wind. This I took to be due to the fact that she probably hadn’t breakfasted. It’s only after a bit of breakfast that I’m able to regard the world with that sunny cheeriness which makes a fellow the universal favourite. I’m never much of a lad till I’ve engulfed an egg or two and a beaker of coffee.

― P.G. Wodehouse

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I’m always listless before breakfast,

but once I’ve been

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OJ

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Juiced

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Honey Toast

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Toasted

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Egg

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Egged

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coffee

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and

Roasted

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I am ready to be with list.

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