It must have been six years ago. I was alone in the apartment, the roommate was often out traveling in those times. I came down with something, don’t know what it was: but it was no more and no less than complete delirium. I have no idea if I had a fever, or if there were other symptoms. What I remember: watching a show on the science channel about trying to replicate the primordial soup whence came all life; repeating “Reese Witherspoon” over and over; “Reese Witherspoon”; going out and buying plums at the corner deli, which I think was my only food in this 2-3 day period; “Reese Witherspoon”; such fevered thoughts. Then I woke up, none the less for wear and tear. I wonder what it was. “Reese Witherspoon.”
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