That's what you want from a dream. I once had one where I went to the bank to get my balance, and it was about what I thought it was.
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Tue 2 Jun 2009, 13:13,
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so I pushed her
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Tue 2 Jun 2009, 13:20,
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So easy to use.
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Tue 2 Jun 2009, 13:21,
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You up for a beverage tomorrow evening? A few of us are meeting in King's Cross.
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Tue 2 Jun 2009, 13:23,
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Not sure what time I'll escape the zoo as yet, but I'll head over sharpish. The lad Otterby gaz'd me the location, so that's all good.
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Tue 2 Jun 2009, 13:25,
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I'll have my own mini bash ... then you'll all be sorry. Maybe I can get Mrs UnderCover to take some photographs of it.
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Tue 2 Jun 2009, 13:32,
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I tend to either have dreams where people shout at me or were I do really dull stuff like sorting socks
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Tue 2 Jun 2009, 13:22,
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And lots and lots and death and gunplay generally. Usually somewhere really stupid and odd like a canteen, where no-one seems to notice that there's a sudden firefight going on.
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Tue 2 Jun 2009, 13:28,
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