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I had a dream last night that i was kidnapped. But the people were holding me in a tree fort in the woods behind my parents house. They were holding me and someone else. Then somehow i escaped, they started chasing me, and i get stuck in a maze. Mean while my dad built a sniper tower in my back yard and once i came out of the maze, he shot the dude chasing me. No joke. This cold has given me some ****ed up dreams.
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- "America is all about speed - hot, nasty bad-ass speed." Eleanor Roosevelt (1965)
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