Last night I dreamed that I wore my girlfriend's blouse to work. It was very tight and the sleeves were annoyingly short.
And then I wrestled some sort of wild cat. It wasn't a housecat looking thing like the wild Wisconsin feral cat, and instead of using the idea of 'shoot, shovel, and shut up,' it turned out to be friendly and just needed some lovin'. It was a scary looking thing though.
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