Last night i was lucid in an airport and i walked into this room where you wait for your plane i think and there were people sitting around tables talking and there was a boy sitting on one and i recognized him from somewhere and i was trying to figure out where. After he realized i was staring at him he got angry and stood up at which point i start to get more than a little concerned so i pretend we are best friends and say with emphasis hey hows it going, i haven't seen you for ages he acts confused for a while but in the end i trick him and i turn a bad situation into a good one. |
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