So last night, I had a fucked up dream. I was in a weird mall/holding facility for movie villains. I was walking through with some friends and we ended up in the holding facility. Well, out of nowhere, the T1000 from Terminator 2 comes after me and only me. After what seemed like forever to get him off my tail, I find myself outside, running away from him...while he was driving a car. He gets in front of me and gets out and tells me to race him. If I win, he gives me his car and he'll stop chasing me. If I lose, he kills me.
Then I woke up. Fucking work.
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