Well, mine was dead-on. Mine pegged my former life as a "friendly" belly dancer from Mexico, who was hanged for treason. Which was like, wow. 'Member how I always have those dreams where I'm dancing around, half-naked, in front of all those men in sombreros? And then how I was dancing around, half-naked, on the gallows, spouting anti-government vitriol? It was like it's an HTML psychic, rather than a random selection, it's so amazing.
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