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That sounds like a creepy dream, but it made a good post as you recounted it. Unfortunately, I'm now going to ruin it. You mention that you haven't yet gotten over your dream. If you have not recovered by tonight, do your best to put into practice this old saying: "It's better to have a bottle in front of me than a frontal lobotomy." By tomorrow morning, you'll be fine. That's the prescription from Dr. Schaeffer.

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