The other night, I had a very awful recurring dream all night, that bedbugs were crawling all over me, one at a time here and there but always one on me, and biting me in various areas, like behind my sweatshirt or over beneath the elastic strap of my boxer shorts.
(When I woke up, no bites were there, but I think my mind reverse-engineered a dream to explain random itches, using a plausible explanation from my life.)
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