The other week I dreamt -
I was in the soulfood place that I had read about in a free city newspaper and that I always see from the outside when I take the bus into school, and I was surprised at how spacious it was, particularly the huge open cooler like you see in supermarkets for cheeses, only this one had stuff like unwrapped small spiral cut hams set out on small boards.
While I'm there, I put the tongue into the corner of my mouth onto my far back right bottom molar, and I can feel a huge dent where a deep cavity is.
And then, I wake up.
. . .
Wednesday, February 1, 2017
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