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... I dream about gunfights alot....
I have this dream when I go to are bar sit down and order a drink... I just want to chill, but then some over friendly "hi my name is type", starts going on with himself... I look into my rum and coke and take a sip and then cooly blow the basty away!!
.....Its realy mellow and I feel indifrent about it.....but then I have to start running for my life from the police and the more I kill the more I realise I have reached the point of no return!:)
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