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In last night's dream all my friends decided to put on an avant-garde play. There was no dialogue, just a floaty improv soundtrack as people carried pieces of furniture about, arranging them into meaningful situations. It was a disaster - the audience yawned and then dwindled. I retired to the bathroom where I spotted and watered a dying plant, only for it to sprout a tiny red dragon, which flew about in circles. I then got naked and was chased around by nurses

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