I remember people gambling. I remember a bachelor party. I remember asking about my own bachelorette party and requesting one of the man's--who was having the bachelor party--friends. The man having the bachelor party was my father in the dream. He didn't like that I asked that.
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Saturday, July 31, 2010
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