on the weird dream thing...I once had a dream that I was at this bar/club, sitting around a table with a weird assortment of mates (friends I barely saw, and who didnt know eachother well) I was telling them all about a dream I had had about a girl who I went to school with...in the dream about which I was telling them, she was a waitress, serving coffee to snakes (dunno where that came from, but I think I saw snakes drinking coffee in a Gary Larson cartoon, The Far Side...and it stuck in my mind)...anyway, the weird thing is that the next day, I found myself sitting at the exact table that we sat at in my dream...and all of the same people were there...so naturally I had to tell them about my dream within a dream in which Samantha served coffee to snakes...
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