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Today I dreamt that I was a criminal and my boss farted on me at work. I tried to prove my innocence to him, but he just told me to get lost and sicced others on me. There was also an episode with a niche: I was very surprised that the systems were still somehow functioning, but otherwise, nothing interesting. Yes, anything can happen in a dream. So I told my boss: let God judge, let's have a one-on-one fight, and whoever wins is right. And he said: let's seal it with vodka. I said, well, it's hard to fight after vodka, so let's have beer instead. We started the fight, but then I woke up. And now I received a summons to court. It must be a premonition.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza, e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers