Tuesday, October 29, 2024

10/25/24



I'm at a law firm and the boss tells me he wants me to work on a project. I can't figure out what he wants me to do so I start dusting. Then we drive to the back entrance of a small airport. It's sandy like a beach and he sits down to ponder life. I sit next to him. There are a bunch of people already sitting so I have to squeeze in. 

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