Your lucky. Remembering good dreams is horrible.
Last night I had one where my old would-be girlfriend and I were swimming together in her pool. It was fun.
Then I had to wake up and remember I never got to date her because I had to move. And that I may never see her again. And she was very pretty.
On a more important note: Were your fellow prisoners succesful in their "efforts"?
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