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| author | Peter | 2021-11-22 14:59:05 +0000 |
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| committer | Peter | 2021-11-22 14:59:05 +0000 |
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diff --git a/content/dreams/2021-11-12.md b/content/dreams/2021-11-12.md new file mode 100644 index 0000000..57eded2 --- /dev/null +++ b/content/dreams/2021-11-12.md @@ -0,0 +1,11 @@ +--- +title: Meat Market +dream: dated +date: 2021-11-12 +--- + +I was sat in a cosy bar in a futuristic Japanese city with a few friends<!-- RH HH --> who were explaining what life was like since they'd moved to this new city. + +The conversation turned to how extremely exclusive meat was these days and I explained that for whatever reason, I had a small amount of meat on me and pulled a fresh beef burger wrapped in butchers paper wrapped in twine out of my coats pocket. + +My friends were shocked and urged me to put it back before anybody saw, before telling me that burger would be worth a few million Yen, and they could put me in touch with a dealer who would take it off my hands for a fair price.
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