I had a really weird dream about Mexico, graveyards, people I work with, and clothes. All I really remember is sitting in the backseat of a shitty car with Elena while a Crazy old man drove us to a cemetary. We had to stop at a grocery store for flashlights and stuff and I ended up finding a message I had left on a hoodie that was for sale when I
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This is Amy by the way haha.
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