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Tuesday, July 28, 2009

Where there are Dobermans in my car 
I dreamed I went to this grocery store to get something. Every time I went inside, though, this woman training Dobermans would get into my car and try to train them in there and I'd have to wait for her to get them all out of the car before I could get back into the car. This was like a regular deal. Then one day I came out of the grocery store and just had this general idea that something was wrong. I didn't know what exactly. I went out to the car and the woman was sitting in there with her Dobermans, like always, so I just decided to get a ride from a NLDC team that happened to be passing by. As I turned to leave, though, my phone rang. I answered it, but the only noise was this weird groaning noise. Someone I was with explained that it was the woman from inside my car, calling to try and tell me that the Dobermans had chewed her face off.

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