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| So I had a weird dream last night. Of course all of them are weird, but this was weird enough to get my attention. I was accidentally sent back through time to Mayberry of all places. | |
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| I had to blend in of course, so I became a schoolteacher. And for some reason I ended up dating Andy Taylor. Probably cause, random guest stars, he was the only decent-looking guy in town. | |
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| Of course this was the 50's or 60's or some other godforsaken era of supressed everything so I didn't get any nookie. | |
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| In fact, when the two of us were up late, talking, I had to quickly leave cause god forbid the nosy neighbors spread gossip that tarnishes the good Mr. Taylor's reputation. | |
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| At some point I met goth chicks from my own time and we conspired to corrupt Andy. That's what he gets for witholding on me! | |
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| Totally beats out the vampire dinosaur dream on the weirdness scale. | |
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