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May 13th, 2006

On C’s bizarre dream, involving Flagstaff burning down and a maroon Altima:

Posted by Toute Etourdis in General

C: “The fire was like ten feet from our cars, so we got out and went to your dorm room instead”

Me: (Really upset at the obvious and imminent danger we’re in as a result of C’s dreamed bad decisions) “Why didn’t we flee the fire?”

C: “This was after we’d already fleen the fire. Flown the fire? What?”

Me: “Fled the fire.”

C: “Yeah, that.”

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