I had a long dream. I think I was in class with Ginny Kopf, seemed like a Baptist school. I kept feeling like she was touching me. We were in a gym and then somewhere else, maybe the classroom 1st, yea. I think I had some complications. I was lying next to a hot Irish girl, who made me feel like she was carrying me through a danger zone. Too bad I can't remember much. Oh, yes, I was able to feel her well. Like, as in, I didn't have qualms, but I guess come again. It was weird. It was kinda like irritating some things. It was kinda dark and orangey, like a painting, a painting from the 1800s.
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