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The Way My Quirky Autistic Brain Works

I woke up at 6:30 on Sunday morning. It most definitely wasn’t on purpose, and quite frankly I wasn’t happy about it. After laying there for a few more minutes, I decided to just give in, and I got out of bed.

It was at this exact moment that my autism service dog, who just one second before was snoring in his bed, leaped past me, onto my bed, and promptly started snoring again.

I’ll have whatever he’s having. Back to the story… Recently I started dating a beautiful woman who understands my quirks, as she has an adult daughter, who, like me, has Asperger’s.

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