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I had a dream about you, Sunday night.
Well, at least I think it was you. It was one of those faceless dreams but you feel the essence of the person. You were wearing a fetish bear and drinking a Pinot Noir.
The rest I can't remember.
How are ya, by the way?
Well, at least I think it was you. It was one of those faceless dreams but you feel the essence of the person. You were wearing a fetish bear and drinking a Pinot Noir.
The rest I can't remember.
How are ya, by the way?