Wine and Clowns

Last night I had a dream that I made out with a clown underwater while my friends juggled pears to the Macarena for a mostly Persian audience.

Although it also sounds like last Saturday night. There was wine involved. It’s hard to tell where the dream starts and reality left off.

The pears might have been the only addition.

 

 

 

 

 

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