You manage to open your eyes a few minutes before noon. A single ray of sunlight slips through the tapestries casting the whole room in a gentle, golden glow. Your lover lays next to you, still sleeping off last night's acid trip. They're wearing your favorite pajamas; paisley printed, the color of tangerines. A small smile forms as you half-crawl over to the record player and place your favorite vinyl on the platter. Warm, psychedelic goodness croons out; coating the room in a kind of twinkling comfort that could only belong to the sixties.

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