Non sequitur aside: I had a pretty creepy dream last night. I don't remember it verbatim, but it was something to the effect that I was being haunted by some being. The dream had a very noir-ish feel to it. Towards the end, I'm having sex with an anonymous guy and I very vividly hear this haunting creature calling my name. It completely woke me up and creeped me out so badly I had to distract myself for a good fifteen minutes before attempting to go back asleep. Didn't want that thing following me...
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