A narcoleptic puffin hunter (Rousse)

I was a narcoleptic.

In some circumstances my condition was barely noticeable. For example, whenever I was late joining SL for our 09:00am yoga session, she simply concluded that I had slept in.

Otherwise it could be highly dangerous, as on the day that I passed out while hunting for puffins on the high cliffs above the North Sea near Whitby.

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