I had a dream I was road tripping across Canada/US with John Malchovich. Every stop at a campsite ended in him brutally killing someone the next morning, and us fleeing the scene. This went on for about 8 or 9 stops.. But every night before we made love in the stationwagon, we roasted marshmellows and made smores in matching onesie pajamas. AWESOME
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