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Last night I dreamt that I was in a Spencer's type of store, and I was for some reason laying in the aisle reading. But then I stopped and got up because I didn't want people to think I was poor or a squatter. So I get up and pack my stuff, and Kal Penn walks past and picks up one of my bags to hand it to me. In the process, he grabs my boob. I don
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