I woke up this morning from a dream where I was having my face done without anaesthetics. I only wanted them to fix my dislocated jaw and then they started whittling away on my nose with something that looked - and felt - like it belonged in a woodwork class. That was one of the dreams I was glad to wake from. The no-anaesthetics, creepy-machine
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