Whoa. That was like the best dream ever. It was full of the usual manly kind of dreams, full of savages, bare breasted natives and the like, but then it shifted pretty strangely. I entered a bar I usually enter. But this time, no normal regulars there, but there was sasquatch and unknown women. Sasquatch told me something, and then the women told me not to trust sasquatch. Then the wrestled. Sasquatch won.
Don't you hate it when people tell you their dreams? They always suck.
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