I once had a tream that my dog (who's breed is "boxer") was an actual boxer, and I was his boxing manager and we were in this really fancy hotel, the night before a fight, and no one but me was in this hotel (I was at the bar, actually...) and it was painted tan...but then *you know who* appeared at a table, so I walked toward him...but I couldn't get to him...then I ended up in a weird, tall, narrow room, on the right side of my dog (his right, my left) and he was in red and blue shorts, with red gloves, and standing up, fighting a white and black bull dog, also standing up, in blue and white shorts, also in red gloves...then the dream ended.
I have vivid dreams sometimes.
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