In my neighborhood, that’s when the earliest of the early birds thought about getting a worm.
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4:10: In my neighborhood, that is when the call to prayer starts, awakening all of the birds (and human dwellers in this apartment) and getting them to start thinking about getting a worm. I think about getting some coffee, usually not worms.