Dream last night: I was driving an open-top convertible with some other guy, very much in black and white like the Kill Bill movies. We stop at a gas station, and I go pump the gas. The other guy walks a few feet away from the car, away from the gas station. In the middle of pumping, the guy tells me to stop and hold up the nozzle of the pump. Once I do so, he pulls out a gun and shoots, and the entire gas station explodes.
UGHHH!!!!!!! Why am I so bad with phone calls?!
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