Last night I had the most bizarre dream to date. I dreamt that I was walking around some sort of supermarket and I was going to all of these Coca-Cola machines and every time I opened a door to get one, the bottle was either too warm, the seal was broken, it was partially drank or whatever. I spent the whole entire dream searching up and down the store fingering through Coke bottles trying to get the right one and I never did. I have no idea why I was dreaming about having an unlucky adventure trying to buy a decent bottle of Coke when I don't even drink it all that often.Still scratching my head about it,
Yours Truly
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