Eh, they're pretty straightforward. I dreamt I was watching this old sitcom where Chevy Chase played the stupid family man. He'd bought this ridiculously enormous rifle called a "Canada gun" - it was like this antique two-meter long double-barreled blunderbuss with an decoratively carved stock. His wife said he couldn't afford it but he had already payed for it so he had to keep it a secret from the wife.
Then it transitioned to me trying to get rich from stolen lottery tickets or something.
I mean, you don't have to be Sigmund Freud to figure this out.




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