I share(d) my birthday with Peter Sellers (one of my all-time favourites) and I'm a practical idealist as well as being a healer idealist. I just ooze idealism. No wonder I end up banging my head against the wall over right-wing shenanigans every single day.
I'm sleeping in. Carry on without me.
P.S.: Can one of you save the world while I'm snoozing? That would be greatly appreciated. Thank you.
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