I dreamed I was Mila Kunis in action hero mode. I stabbed Jordan Peterson in the back of a limousine and fled to a dojo in a pagoda in an underground mall where they told me I was immortal and started teaching me kung fu. In honor of these momentous events,
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In my dream I was the ground. Thousands of people kept falling onto me, but they would always disappear with a jolt before they landed.
Good dream.
Do dentists dream of electric sheep when they are on nitrous oxide?