metal shavings
Last night's slumber was filled with visions of Robots which I could not shake. In fact, you could say I was plagued. My dream went like this:
I was wondering through a jungle which was teeming with monkeys. Deep in the humidity of the scene I stumbled across a robot who was fishing. Somehow I knew that it was my friend. We held hands and walked along a stony path. It hummed songs from the big band era and gave me kisses.
That's all. Now I am going to go watch pro wrestling on DVR.
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