I had the nastiest dream last night. I don’t know where I was, but all these lads wanted to beat me up. How strange. They luckily didn’t get to me, but I decided to black my own eyes, just so I could say I was beaten up. How fucked up am I? Even in dreams I’m not quite right, just the way I like it.
I have to go to this training thing tomorrow, for
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