Sweep the trigger from the sequin bedsheets you spongy Michaels.

Welcome to the Blind By Pack cast.

I'm recording this episode on Halloween Night in the middle of Limric City Center, so

you may hear the tortured and violent engines of stolen cars, black cat bangers, Roman candles,

and police sirens.

I've done my best to put a limiter on my microphone and to soundproof the windows, but there may

be unintentional cacophony, which hopefully won't interfere with your podcast hug.

If this is your first one of my podcasts, please consider going back to an earlier episode,

to familiarize yourself with the lore of this podcast.

And speaking about the lore of this podcast, last week's episode was the 6th year anniversary

of this podcast, recently I took a cycle down to an area in Limric that I used to mention

an awful lot in the earlier episode of this podcast.

An area called Yartis Couch in Limric City.

From about 2014 to 2018, I used to go to this area every single day on my bicycle to meditate.

It's a little man-made beach, a small little area of sand on the Shannon River, surrounded

by trees, one of the most beautiful places in Limric City.

I used to go there to meditate, I used to cycle down there with my bicycle, put my bicycle

on its side and use the wheel as a seat, close my eyes and meditate for like 20 minutes,

and I used to do it every single day, it didn't matter what the weather was, even when

it was raining, I'd meditate in the rain, if it was freezing cold, I'd meditate, and

the point of the meditation is to simply notice, to notice that it's pissing rain, to

notice that it's freezing cold, to notice that it's too hot, to notice that I'd rather

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