First attempt.
When I think of myself, I always try to imagine me in a small house built (partially) with my own hands. Loving wife, four children, faithfull dog, steady job, sunday dinners with whole family, glass of wine over the fireplace, good book while sitting in a huge leather chair, satisfying sex in a various places around the house, holiday once a year, saturday drinking night... bullshit. I'm no prophet and thank God to that.
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