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I was in an abandoned building with Mohammed Alsharif and this couple (whom I don't actually know but I seemed to know in the dream). The four of us were going to go somewhere and I ended up outside in the car (a yellow convertible) with the couple. The guy was driving and he started to drive off without Mohammed. I protested and the guy said something to the effect of 'screw him' and then said, 'He shouldn't lag behind.' I got highly offended and demanded we go back. The guy refused; I argued; he refused. So, I told him to let me out. He woudn't. So, we argued about that until I told him this was kidnapping and got my phone out to call the police. I was deposited on a dark, rain-slicked skid row street. It was very dark and I started to walk back to the apartment to find Mohammed. I got to the upstairs doorway - a kind of doorway without a door to a landing with cracked and abused plaster, the cement floors covered in dust and debris - and he was there. "I'm so sorry, I said. "No problem," he shrugged in classic Mohammed fashion. "No, it's terrible. They were going to leave without you." "It's okay." Again, quintessential Mohammed casual shrug. "They're assholes. I'm so sorry. What should we do now?" I asked, thinking we would make alternate plans for the night out. He smiled in a cute, coy way and blushed as he shrugged his shoulders. I got the hint and smiled and blushed and looked down at my shoes. As I looked back up, he put his arms around my neck - very gently, very shyly - and leaned over to kiss me. It was gentle at first, but as I became more receptive, he got bolder. At one point, I gave a little whimper while he was kissing me and lips still on mine, he smiled and repeated my whimper mockingly. In this torrent of polite and demure passion, the boldest I could force myself to be was to press a hand to his chest. His hands never ventured beyond the back of my neck.

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Sunghoon and i went to a museum and hid from other people. We started to makeout and nibble eachother's ears and kiss eachothers cheeks. I felt hot and heavy. Then we were supposed to play with a ball but there were none. So i went in the fire escape and grabbed one of the balls on the rack. I came out and we opened a nursery gate. I walked in and Sunghoon said i should be polite. So i asked if i could put the ball down on the couch. Most people don't ask that. My cousin was sitting down and my family was in my grandmas living room. I haven't introduced my boyfriend to the family. Melody was taking pictures of herself with a disposable camera and no one seemed to care. I knew that sunghoon probably didn't understand the conversation so i reached over to his heel and started massaging it, to tell him i'm here and not be too obvious. Then he holds my hand. I grab some cake and sit back down in the living room while everyone else is in the kitchen eating. I told sunghoon i wasnt planning to introduce him today. And Kelly comes over and i introduce him to her. She acted kinda shy which he picked up on and i told him she isn't.

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He\'s still got it ? Got what? It\'s really sad to see a guy who used to be an elite pleyar and now he\'s just above-average. AI is one of the best ever, but he\'s not that kind of pleyar who can carry a team anymore. He\'s 34 and hasn\'t taken care of his body the last couple years, plus he\'s had nagging injuries. I wish people would remember who he was instead of trying to act like he\'s still that pleyar. He can still put up 15 a game, but no more than that. He proved that the last 2 years.

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He's still got it ? Got what? It's really sad to see a guy who used to be an elite pleyar and now he's just above-average. AI is one of the best ever, but he's not that kind of pleyar who can carry a team anymore. He's 34 and hasn't taken care of his body the last couple years, plus he's had nagging injuries. I wish people would remember who he was instead of trying to act like he's still that pleyar. He can still put up 15 a game, but no more than that. He proved that the last 2 years.

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I dreampt that a beautiful brown and black spected ragging bull was running around in a school like building trying to attack people, except for me. We were sitting a the top of a flite of stairs and the huge bull sat next to me while I was petting it. Inside i was scared to death but felt like i had to pet it to keep the peace. The bull never hurt or bothered me, he liked me but i looked behind me saw some doors and ran out, at the same time the bull ran straight (the opposite direction of me) I ran outside to warn people about the bull and the dream was over. ???

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