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I had a dream that this girl had a dead dog under her bed, like in a space that was the same size as the bed, but it was a drawer. We peeled off the dog’s skin, and it was the girl’s mother, in a powder blue suit, with a pink purse. She was dead also, and didn’t want to move from under the bed. But when her daughter went to sleep, she liked to hold her hand. Drunk dreams are weird.