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last night i dreamt emmanuel lewis took my rope climbing championship glory from me at my first elementary school. i dreamt parachuting sabateurs were closing in on holland, darkwax and i in our modest, rainforest treehouse. and i contrived some limp-dicked rape dream involving the creep here at work, who smelled like he shit his pants monday.

i wish i knew where dreams like these came from.

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