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11:20 a.m. // 11 April 2003

I dreamed that one of the reporters had a little pet that was part dog, part zebra, and I beckoned it over to me and it licked my finger, then started stumbling about and collapsed. And a party of warthogs hitched themselves up to drag the zebra-dog to the vet.

 

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