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Drith necronatutically

God,

In Dr. Jamals office, with Jerry Seinfeld, I took a test of some kind in an also merged Savon/Albertsons/CVS type place.

Later I was in the office of a lot of attractive girls.

And there was a lot of strangeness I cannot describe here. There was something going on.

M. could not put her pants on in the rain on the jungle gym. I tried to but couldn't and dr. jambell offered to give her his clothes. All of the girls were singing heavy metal at me. We were in a bus.

-dream

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