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Post conversation over coffee with Richard yesterday on the park benches by the restaurant in Alexandria where I went on a date with Brian on Labor Day, I figure it is worth recording the fading memories of last night's dream. My first which I can remember centered around my sisters pending nuptials.
Nothing was ready. Nobody was dressed and we showed up to the venue in our jeans to find the church un-reserved and full of people touring and praying. So we leave and decide to have the ceremony in a hotel room. But couldn't figure out what to do with the furniture. At the reception, the Sage boys (who were all on Grindr) drank all the alcohol and ,being it Sunday, there was no options to buy more. So we fed them virgin bloody marys.
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