The other week I dreamnt -
It's dark out and I'm walking on a sidewalk in a business area in the north part of my district, and all of a sudden there's like two or three people walking around handing out flyers to everyone in anticipation of my opponent coming around, and then there he is, pumping the flesh with passers-by.
I duck into the alcove of a double door where one of his staffers is and we begin talking about his shady business deals that he does, but she tries to pretend like nothing is wrong.
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