one time, i had a dream that i was at a party. the people there played a game. they pretended to be psychologists, or pretended to be archaeologists, or pretended to be big minds in philosophy. really, they just knew about some old poems.
i decided to tell them about my late uncle cuthred. he had some unique theories on babylonian mythology. but, an angel arrived instead. the party people tried to get him/her to do geometry proofs for some entertainment.
my pet fish, bubbles, said that if i hadn't been for the angel showing up, it would have been the dullest party he had ever been to. he's been to a lot. bubbles said he's an expert on parties.
it was also very windy there.
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