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I dreamed I was Vlad, infiltrating a corporation in disguise, trying to figure out whether the incompetent assassin they hired at a meeting (with me present) to kill me was really that incompetent or was Mario in disguise. Then tried to figure out whether Mario would actually accept a contract to kill me, or someone had found leverage on him. I was mightily disappointed when this dream segued into one about causing racecar crashes.