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Anne, I had a dream about you last night. We were at a party that my Sunday school teacher was throwing. We were trashed. Absolutely wasted out of our minds. We walked into the bathroom and we were naked. And you kept talking about my legs and I kept telling you to shut up and get away from me. Then we got in the bathtub and had on lacy underthings and thigh highs. Mine were blue and your's were red. We were sitting in it with our legs draped over the side. It was so crazy. anyway, good day