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Last night I dreamed that I was working at the Holiday Inn. I was behind the counter, in uniform, and I noticed that the event for the night was my graduating class's one year reunion. So I got kind of excited, like, "Oh, I'm gonna get to see people again!" And then all my friends from high school began filing in. I said hi, but everyone just walked straight past and ignored me.
Hmm...doesn't take a brain surgeon to figure that one out, I suppose.
Hmm...doesn't take a brain surgeon to figure that one out, I suppose.