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I just had a horrid dream. All of my friends decided that I was fake. And I think maybe in the dream I was. Mozzy and Brian were with me in Mozzy's car and were being assholes. Arman was being an asshole on the phone. Everyone else around just kind of agreed in silence. And now no one's here to make it better. But as I've learned recently, even if
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Nothing like my dreams about old cats and Les Miles cooking in my kitchen.
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