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i just had the most elaborate dream that involved flying in a small plane to new york city and... damn, the details are already eluding me! but the plane part was so cool, it was like a partially open cessna and we "took off" by spinning on the nose propellor (do not ask me to explain the physics of that one, but it was like spinning like a top until we just shot into the air backwards). then we flew down sidestreets of new york city until we landed at the doorstep of a fortune teller who was going to tell us what we should do with our careers, but apparently his services were a big secret and our grand entrance made them uncomfortable. so i woke up before i actualy got any advice, sadly, but it was still fun.
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