Kwote
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So, I used to be pretty well rounded as far as interpreting my own dreams. I'm not any more and that may be why I'm posting this story. I recently become close friends with a nice looking guy. The age difference is about 7 years. He started off kind of nice and then got pretty rough, verbally speaking, and it may me feel kind of uneasy. Anyway, after this whole txting thing I fell asleep and had one of the weridest dreams I've had in a long time. In the dream I was in a really nice neighborhood and for whatever reason I was doing the whole "Ease on down the road" dance from The Wiz. All of a sudden the street changed and turned into that part of any city's downtown that you simply don't want to find yourself in at night. I turn the corner and this super cute white guy is walking towards me, and something in my mind said get away from him. I turn around and he's in my face again and was asking me for my money. Needles to say I'm scared shitless and I start handing him everything in my wallet. And this money just kept coming. I had it everywhere. Everybody should know about the trick of hiding money in places that you know you'll forget until you need that extra $5. Well I had a lot of money in every compartment of my wallet and I just kept handing it to him. I thought this **** was odd so I wanted to at least see it writing to see how crazy I was. This should make a pretty good story. Or make someone other than myself a lil uneasy.