i had a dream that clive owen and i broke into a secret government building and ran down hallways holding hands my bedroom was a cigar room with plants like a jungle maybe in the congo there was agent orange in the air of my bedroom my entire family was hiding in 'the jungle' crouching low for when the charlie came with machine guns and ak-47's they made us line up outside to go trick-or-treating because halloween is important in germany my little cousin dressed as an m&m this was probably more like a nightmare
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