I'm living with my parents. They bring home a koala bear. I worry abut it getting along with Lizzie. We need to put a litter box in a room and put it in there. Then I'm in a restaurant in a jazz band. I'm playing drums and I do a brush too with some brushes I borrowed from someone. The song ends and everyone claps.
I'm fishing off a dock with Paul and I catch a 23-pound walleye.
I'm working on a car catalog. I'm drawing a spread and I can't read Erick's (?) writing and I go over to his desk and he explains it.
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