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Dinner with George

Monday, 11:41 am

By Kate

Oct

01

2007

sunny

Last night I had a strange dream. George Bush and I went out to dinner and we had a nice time. I liked him and enjoyed his company. I have no idea where that came from and I’m quite sure it has nothing to do with reality. I can’t call it a nightmare since it was a fun dream. But I’d really prefer it if he’d stay out of my dreams. What is going on inside my head?!