Last night I forged a *lot* of money. I had to make sure that it would pass, so I took it to a noted currency expert (namely Melissa) to check it out.
There was more, but sadly this was the dream before the "What time is it? 6:30? No, I'm going back to sleep." waking, rather than the final waking of the morning, so I didn't bring much of it back with me.
(Hello to my friends in domestic surveillance.)
There was more, but sadly this was the dream before the "What time is it? 6:30? No, I'm going back to sleep." waking, rather than the final waking of the morning, so I didn't bring much of it back with me.
(Hello to my friends in domestic surveillance.)
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