I'm in a factory working on a machine that looks like some sort of farm equipment. I have a wrench and remove one of the spark plugs. The Hawk calls to have someone come and fix it. I tell him to mention that there's a big oil leek--oil is pouring out everywhere. The machine was built by the Cornellie family.
A blog to share my dreams. No, not my aspirations, but my actual dreams. I find our subconscious world absolutely fascinating--maybe someone can give me a bit of insight into just what these crazy dreams mean. Have at it world!
Thursday, November 9, 2023
11/9/23
I'm a cop and I go undercover to investigate the Buscemi family and the Mafia. The city takes me to task for not showing up for things like crossing guard duty. I'm going to have to go to court. Then it dawns on me that I can use Amy as my attorney. We sit down and discuss the particulars of the suit.
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