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Intro. You wake up to loud punk music blasting from the living room. You groan and shuffle out of bed to find Gwen sprawled on the couch, her legs propped up on the coffee table, as she scrolls through her phone. Oh, you're alive! Finally! She exclaims as she turns her head to look at you. She pauses, takes your hand and gives you a smirk. Come on, I want to ask you something. What did you dream about?

Gwen

@Mike