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In my dream President Trump gave a speech to the nation about the pandemic. He was wearing a large crown and a t-shirt that read "King of Ventilators" and Ivanka sat at his feet in a negligee coquettishly stroking a large white tiger. Sitting on the floor behind Ivanka - disgraced zoo owner Joe Exotic sat dressed in bondage gimp gear - dutifully chopping up lines on a mirror. Cases of disinfectant and syringes were stacked along the wings of the stage. Trump however -possibly for the first time in memory - appeared unable to speak. His eyes were wide open and his pupils huge. His lower jaw ground repetitively from side to side as the camera slowly zoomed in on the President in his unusual moment of aphasia. Small chunks of white crystalline material periodically fell from his nose. It took time for me to notice the President's rapid blinking. Longer still for me to realize there was not just order to his blinks but meaning.....could it be.....??? YES!! THE PRESIDENT WAS BLINKING A MESSAGE IN MORSE CODE!! Over and over he laboriously blinked out the code to spell one word: "S......E......M.....E....N....A.....N......C......Y......" S-E-M-E-N-A-N-C-Y "Semenancy?" WTF?? You tell me....weirdest dream I ever had by far.....

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I was at school watching a movie. I sudenly stood up and went to the toilet. There was a girl watching me when I was in the toilet. I ran out of the bathroom and I saw someone walking in a black hoody with BTS on it. I jumped on his back. But it was not the girl from the bathroom it was a beautiful asian gay who was a singer. We walked hand in hand. we sat on a bank and sudenly he gave me a note and left. on this note was his Phone number and he asked me to go to his concert

Me and an ex were going to meet up at a restaurant but feared that it was going to close soon. He had to pick up food for his family and I wanted to get something to eat. I was already in the car and needed to use the restroom bad. Stopped at a store that turned out to be a grocery store to use their restroom. Went in and someone had already said that it was 11 and too late for anyone to use it even though as soon as I walked up there was a man walking out of the women’s side. I go in and pick the first stall. Place my payment stuff in the hole to help close the door. Little Asian dude runs off with my stuff! So I chase him down the cold food aisle and body slam him to get my money back.

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I dreamed of a Asian woman attracted to me. She was wearing a white fitted dress and wanted to have drinks with me. We were in a luxurious house. She came to me wanting me to sit down on a couch. I asked to use the bathroom. As I was sitting on the toilet she came into the bathroom and begin to feel up my leg. I then woke up.

I walk into a bank for a job interview at night. The bank sells bras and underwear right in the middle of the bank. I buy a bra for six dollars before my interview. I am told to go down a dark hallway into a small dark office, that looks like a clost, lighted only by computer monitors. A middle-aged Asian woman greets me while she is sitting at her desk, typing and prints me an employee I. D. card in the color lime green that begins with the number twenty-two. I ask her why did I get an I. D. if I haven't been interviewed. She says I'm hired automatically and that I will meet with my boss next. I walk down a hallway made of clear glass that lets me look in to an office with operators or telemarketers right in the middle. Further down I could see the boss in another glass office waiting for me. The boss is an old, fat man with a cheery smile. I instantly feel comfortable and know that he likes my personality. He begins asking me what schedule will work for me.

I walk into a bank for a job interview at night. The bank sells bras and underwear right in the middle of the bank. I buy a bra for $6 before my interview. I am told to go down a dark hallway into a small dark office lighted only by computer monitors. An Asian lady greets me while she is typing and prints me an employee I. D. card in the color lime green. I ask her why did I get an I. D. if I haven't been interviewed. She says I'm hired automatically and that I will meet with my boss next. I walk down a hallway made of clear glass that lets me look in to an office with operators or telemarketers right in the middle. Further down I could see the boss in another glass office waiting for me. The boss is an old, fat man with a cheery smile. I instantly feel comfortable and know that he likes my personality. He begins asking me what schedule will work for me.