Rock was in bed. Dawn was near, and he faced the need to count down from several thousand. It was not clear to him what was at stake, but it seemed urgent that he get to zero in his count.
For a while it was very difficult, but as he neared zero, the effort became easier. Perhaps it was that he had moved to the maroon chair in his living room. It also helped when he changed into dry shorts. Comfort alone assisted him greatly.
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