I had a dream that I was back in the year 2017. Against my better judgement, I started telling people about everything that would happen in the next seven years, jobs, moves, promotions, not deaths though. The only thing that seemed off limits--by whatever had placed me there--was COVID. I don't know *how* I knew this, but I knew it. Nobody believed me though. Nobody bought it anyway. They all left for lunch (outdoor BBQ?) when it was called.
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