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The most interesting dream I've had lately that didn't have my beloved in it was when I dreamt that my entire family was in this modern-like battle and ended up in nothing but death. I was the last to die after everyone else was dead, and ended up being killed by the spirit of one of the enemy men.
It was an odd dream, and I woke up laughing.
It would make a good movie.
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Mortimer Brewster: No, no. I'm not a Brewster. I'm the son of a sea-cook! Ha! Ha! Chaaaaarrrge!
Cab Driver: And I'm not a cab driver, I'm a coffee pot!
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