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I had a dream last night in which I was in a small plane, but all the signs were in spanish and the people didnt know english. When I asked someone to tell me what was going on everyone started staring at me in a autumny haze before they attacked me and kicked me off the plane In midair. Next thing I knew I was in a park full of monuments and lots of green grass, being shot at by some strange people, (I think I was a member of the FBI or something). So I hid in a ivy covered monument, where I was cornered and shot.
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