I can't reveal that. It causes me to have vivid dreams, though. This is what I dreamt last night:
We had 18 inches of snow here. A car was coming down my street, and passed alongside my car, pulling my car with it. Some guy got out of the car, then got in my car, and tried to take off with it. I saw what was happening, and ran after the guy. I caught up with him and pulled him out of the car, and pushed him up against a wall and stuck my gun in his stomach.
He looked at me with disbelief, like he thought that I wasn't going to shoot him or something, so I shot him, to remove all doubt. The bullet somehow got lodged in his jacket or vest, so he wasn't hurt.
That's all I remember.
Remember, THIS WAS A DREAM.
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