I had a dream last night. I was late for something-- some meeting, maybe. I can't be sure. Right, so I was late. So I'm trying to find my way to wherever it is I was supposed to be, on account of me being late. But there was this Black dog in the middle of the road. Really Black. And it was rabid, right? With foam in its mouth and swirly eyes. So
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