A Visitation in a Dream
I met Colin Firth at his house and we had a bet that if he went out in public nobody would recognize him. So we took a walk and got on a very large bus with rows of seats like a movie theatre. Weren't many seats left and so we separated and I sat near the front, he at the back. A young native american tried to climb over the seat next to me but fell. When I tried to help him up a voice behind
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