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Dream: I recall being at a park, with a winding leading to a hill which gave a vantage point of the park. Some friends that I was skateboarding with, particularly, CM joined me and I noted how there were dogs positioned at the corners of the field's quadrants. At each quadrant point there was a new breed of dog and they seemed to be acting in unison, performing a random action at each interval until. The actions were diverse, like sniffing the ground in zig zag or jumping three times,or spinning. I thought it was funny

Dream: SBM, said hi to me as he approached me from the left of my visual field. I was standing between gates leading into a theatre. He looked very worried but continued to make conversation as if nothing bothered him. I tried to continue on with his facade until I couldn't bear to see him in pain any longer at which point I asked him if he was having a bad mushroom trip to which he nodded yes. I suggested we sit under the gate cubbies and talk, and so we did. People were passing into the theatre and SBM and I talked about what I can't remember until he calmed down somewhat.

Dream: I find myself perusing through a very nice apartment. The colour scheme is gold and white with black accents. There is a shower room in aqua with many showers, there is a bathroom with a toilet that has jets in it. There is a bedroom with a king size bed. And there is a room with many girls to which I assume Dane Cook owned as prostitutes. Sure enough, Dane Cook comes and tells us we can have our pick of them. I am with a girlfriend of my own. She's tan, wearing a red shirt and black shorts, and we start having sex on the beanbag in the hopes that the others might be tempted to join in.