Chris I dreamt I couldnt see Matt one day so I saw you in his office instead. He was sick. So we just sat there chatting. Then when I went to drive away I looked at the window and saw you just chilling looking at all his books.
I told Matt about this last week. He thought it was hilarious and wanted to dissect it. I was like nah man my dreams never make sense!!
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