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Dream Job


When people ask me what my dream job would be, I say …

“What? I have to work in my dreams too!”


note: Why are you so tired today?
           ” I got up late because I had to work overtime at my dream

double note: I wouldn’t mind being a butcher though … or the person who fills those meat vending machines … or maybe that’s in my dreams.


Today #270

Today was like a roast beef sandwich with bread and butter pickles soaking through the bread. It was pretty good.