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The Hustle (Dream #3539)

​Told him about Dugot. Also about a food brand to heal the world. TZ picked me up and we drove passed 3 different types of people. TZ said we could cure fhe world. We have time to do everything we want.

Also/Elso— literally Make time (using sand a feather and wind) for all that you need.


WWIII with lady Gaga, attacked on the golf course and looted with things (of value).

C-pop dy is considering trying to kill people he is jealous about.

I’m playing good golf until someone attacks me on the course.

I don’t want to be involved in this violence but I have no choice.

CS is wreaking havoc.


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I am part of a heliboarding crew. You can feel the Ascensional gravity- it’s like a vacuum.

I pick out candy. As though Halloween lingers.

And Opr-h has a number out of place on her ID.


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