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I just remembered that when I was a child, I had a reccuring dream in which a metal dragon would give me jam sandwiches and a sofa to sit on but would eat me if I dripped any jam on the sofa. I would slide down it's throat, which was kind of like one of those tube shaped water slides you get at swimming pools only steeper, and without water. Does this mean anything? Am I mad? Help!
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