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All the things she said. I had a dream about a miniature coupe Maserati with a big silver Austin Power’s Goldmember type key. My mother was more worried about it than the owner, who I think was my dad. Small thing. Reminded me of the car that was in front last nite.

Then I had a dream about her.

She told him it could not be again. And it rained. I had the light goretex waterproof stuff on in a city of Blade Runner-esque style. Maybe it was the Singapore of the future. She told me it was because I had bad skin, something about that made it a complete no-no.

I was even in a house that had James in there. It might have been his place. Anyway, it was a no go because of appearance? That’s how it was.

Of course, she never told me this. I had to read it through a message exchange between her and her close friend. She liked me yet she found me repulsive. I woke up feeling saddened happiness.