******************
5-22-09 - DREAM - I was working in an office somewhere. The
people all seemed to be employees of Allis-Chalmers. I
recognized most of them even though I can't remember all the
names.
I was trying to do my job and had written something and
wanted to have it published, but every time I thought it was
ready, the expeditor would go into the closet and bring out
what looked like a grey yardstick with the title of a person's
job who could complain about what I said. This happened
over and over and over, each time with a different title of
someone who could object.
But if I didn't publish it, I couldn't do my job, and then
my boss would be angry with me. ********************
5-22-09 - DREAM - I was living and working in an apartment
building, and seemed to live in a basement apartment with a
very large woman I used to know but don't remember her name.
Evidently we didn't have our own bathroom, so I went down
the hall to use the public bathroom. As soon as I opened
the door, I could see two other women in the hallway of the
bathroom standing in line, and I didn't want to stand in line
so I tried to find another public bathroom. I found the
laundry room, where I thought there were toilets in, and I
went inside. Other women were in there, and I asked
where the toilets were, because the room had been remodeled
since I had last been there. One of the women pointed
around the corner.
Two of other women were standing in the aisle between the
washers and dryers and describing what changes had been made
in the room when it was remodeling like having the ceilings
raised. I did notice that one of the areas was very low
and I had to duck down to go through it - so raising the
ceilings was a great improvement. I went around the corner
and under the smaller area that led to another room, and a man
walked by wearing a dark green sports jacks and brown pants
and shoes. He poked me in the arm which made me turn and look
at him, and he told me I needed to go back into the tall area,
which I did. But, I couldn't find the toilets, and every
time I went into a low area, the man in the green jacket would
appear and send me back into the high ceilinged area. He was
always watching me. I never did find a toilet, and went back
to my apartment, and I was very uncomfortable, still needing
to use the bathroom. I sat on the sofa, and an orange cat
came into the room, sniffing the carpet, and behind her came a
grey and white schnauzer dog. Neither animal belonged to
me, so they must have belonged to the other woman, but I was
glad to see them.
I finally woke up.
************** 5-22-09 - NAP DREAM - I was living
in our country house, cleaning the livingroom. The
television was on in the background with the news on.
I heard the announcer say, "Apparently a young boy, about age
12, has been murdered in a Reptilian ritual way".....
but I had the vacuum cleaner going and I didn't hear where it was,
and just kept cleaning. A few moments went by and I turned the
vacuum cleaner off to move a piece of furniture and turned off the
television which was blabbing in the background about some inane
gaff the President had said and the announcer was laughing. I
heard a knock at the back door, which we used as our main
entrance, and as I went toward the door, I could see through the
door window, a large blue tractor with orange wheels parked in
front of our garage doors. We didn't run a farm, so I didn't
know why a tractor would be in our driveway. When I opened the
door, there was a very large man standing there. He was about six
foot 8 inches tall, very wide, and had a graying/blonde crew cut
for hair and a pleasant enough face but not smiling. I
opened the inner door and spoke to the man through the screen
door, and merely said, "Hello! Can I help you?" The man said
simply, "I'm here to see you about your son!"
I answered, "I have more than one son. They are playing
outside with their friends!" I opened the door and saw a group
of boys and men at the end of the driveway, and I quickly counted
them while pointing, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13,
14, 15, 16, 17, 18, 19, 20"...... I was getting upset now
and said, "What did he do wrong now??" The man answered, "We
have found a 12 year old boy dead in your yard!" and woke up
NOTE: We have personal experience with a body being found
dead in our yard, a young male friend dead from a drug overdose
found in his truck behind a motel, and have smelled the dead body
of some animal not far from our front door, and we live not far
from where Lacy Peterson was murdered, and where Chandra Levy
lived before she went to Washington DC, and was murdered while
having an Affair with Congressman Gary Condit, but murder has not
been on my mind recently except that I was working on the
Reptilian hierarchy web page that was becoming more and more
gruesome about ritual abuse of people by Reptilian shape shifters -
so that might be the reason why I dreamed about this. CONSPIRACY
OF SILENCE
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ggxiBWv4xYE&feature=PlayList&p=A3B3765596F6B384&index=0
NOTE: I didn't hear the word Reptilian in this video, but it
smacks of what goes on at Bohemian Grove which is listed below.
Also see:
http://www.greatdreams.com/reptlan/reptilian-hierarchy.htm
********************* 5-23-09 - DREAM - I was living in
the country and had a job as a locksmith dispatcher. We were
ready for work in the morning, and the locksmith said he had
forgotten to bring his communicator radio to work with him. I
had an old fashioned brown wooden radio with which I could call
into the main office, so I pressed the button to talk to the woman
in the office. I was trying to talk to her about getting one of
her spare radios - she said she had eight of them there.
I tried asking her if we could borrow one, but she was singing so
loud she couldn't hear my request.
The locksmith was standing right behind me, and we both saw
movement inside a large black plastic bag up against the barn, and
I suggested it might be a cat. At that moment, a huge brown
grizzly bear started to emerge from the bag.
I knew the bear was going to be hungry and I didn't intend for
me to be its food, so I ran around the corner of the barn.
The door to the barn was ajar and on the ground was a pair of
red-rimmed eyeglasses like I wear. In an instant, my mind
said, "In the barn there is no water, no food and no toilet - in
the house there is everything I need, so I decided to run for the
house instead - and ran at quadruple time for the house and
safety. I never ran so fast in my whole life. -... and woke
up. ********************* 5-23-09 - NAP DREAM - I was looking
at a computer screen, at what seemed to be a yearly calendar with
12 columns. If each column was a month, the number/alpha symbols
within each paren ( ) would be a day I thought, and
the number/alpha series between the paren ( ) would be one
event. Then I noticed that the farther I looked there were less
and less paren ( ) and the
number/alpha combinations started to run together - either
that the events were larger or events all happening at once.
I didn't have time to figure out exactly what it meant before I
suddenly woke up. *********************** 5-24-09 - DREAM - I
was living in a house in a city, in a very nice neighborhood.
The people I lived with had something to do with televisions
shows, and one couple lived in a room that was not lit and kept
very private. I thought they were new stars on a show. I got
a brief glimpse of the man, who was blind, but when the door was
opened, I saw swirling white light coming from his eyes. The
woman was very thin and well dressed.
Early in the morning, we were to leave by car and go to the
studio. The woman was very impatient. She was supposed to
drive me to the studio as well, but she got the man into the car,
which was a shiny mint green, and she couldn't wait 10 seconds for
me to get to the car and she left with him and took him somewhere.
A moment later, she returned, drove around the block and parked in
the driveway to take me, but then wouldn't wait 10 second for
another woman to come out of the house so she could ride along.
That woman ended up taking the bus because the woman with the pale
green car couldn't wait even 10 seconds for her. I remember
nothing about riding in the car, but suddenly I was in front of
another building, and was watering some bushes along side with
warm water that was coming out of a hose that had been laying on
the ground.
Then inside the building, we walking in high heeled shoes on
soft carpet that had just been vacuumed before our arrival, and
went into a bedroom where we were going to prepare some special
mushrooms for dipping in chocolate. Here again, we sprayed warm
water on the boxes the mushrooms came in before opening the boxes,
then we spread three soft shammies on a bed - one yellow - about 3
x 4 feet, one bright pink, about 1 x 2, and a softer pink a little
larger.
The mushrooms were very dark colored - but not like any
mushrooms I had ever seen. They were very small and narrow
shaped - the smallest went on the small shammy, the next size on
the larger shammy, and the third type which I hadn't seen yet was
to go on the largest shammy. A Chinese woman was laying in
another bed, and the other woman who had led me into this room,
told her not to get up yet as she wouldn't be needed until this
process was done, but then she would be needed for the next step.
So, the woman stayed under the blankets for another moment.
Before it was time to get the third type of mushrooms out of the
box, I woke up. Mushrooms, chocolate and the Aztecs
http://www.thewinenews.com/febmar98/chocolate.html
******************* 5-24-09 - DREAM - I seemed to be in New
Berlin, at home, but nothing was normal. In the garage, my
husband had many slabs of ice stacked with a blanket over it.
It was melting very fast and the water was puddling in various
places. I wanted to sweep the water outside and when I
swept, there was dog fur on the floor that blew across the garage.
In the house, two young men moved in upstairs for training in
something that was supposed to be read, but they wanted to learn
to cook. The container they wanted to cook in, had dried out
food that nobody had eaten the last time, so I had to help them
clean that up. Downstairs, was a 4 foot female statue that could
talk. She was extremely heavy, like made of concrete or
stone. She bent at the waist, but otherwise, her face was
painted on and she said she was 2800 years old. She was
there to teach us things, though I can't remember anything she
said except to tell us her age. I thought she was Chinese or
perhaps Japanese. Her face was pure white and her features
were pure black with very large eyebrows and eyelashes. Her
mouth did not move, but I could hear her voice quite easily.
Perhaps it was telepathic? When I lay her down, she didn't
move on her own, she stayed where I put her. There was another
woman there also, who might have been a statue as well, but she
was light as a feather and as tall as myself. She went back
and forth as I carried the heavy woman back and forth in the
house, but didn't say anything. She was like a companion to the
other woman. It seemed like teaching the young men to cook was
the purpose of the whole event. *********************
5-25-09 - DREAM - I was living in an apartment somewhere -
I was in charge of three stars that were in wooden boxes.
The size of the star was shown by the size box - the largest of
which was about 1 foot high by 1 foot wide by 1 foot tall.
The other stars had smaller boxes and there were three sizes of
wooden boxes. I was living in a three house town - each house
was a different color. The last house in town was painted
bright yellow. I didn't see the colors of the other two.
I got a ride to work by a man, and he made a comment about the
violence in the world, and I said, "Yes! I agree, that's why we
are looking for somewhere else to live." Little boxes:
http://www.youtube.com/results?search_type=&search_query=Little+boxes&aq=f
******************** 5-25-09 - DREAM - I was living in an
apartment building on the 1st floor. I was evidently having
an affair with my Uncle Lester. (Name meaning: Origen:
Latin: Meaning: from the chosen camp.) A female friend of mine
was living with me also, but I was sleeping with Uncle Lester with
my head toward the foot of the bed and his head was at the top of
the bed.
I noticed how large and bony (knobby) my Uncle Lester's knees
were, and I thought to myself, "Boy, I'm glad that's not me." My
friend said, "Oh man, it starts already," I didn't know
exactly what she meant by that. Since Uncle Lester was sleeping,
I got up to go to work. I put on a red windbreaker jacket
and my keys were hanging from the zipper pull, as I then went into
the basement to check on the work going on in the maintenance
room.
I noticed that the linoleum floor in the hallway was pieced
together in a wave shape and it was badly pieced. Each three
inches had its own groove on the seam, and was easily seen.
I wondered why they didn't use a professional to lay that floor
and why was it pieced together on a wave.
When I got to the maintenance room and walked in, one of the
maintenance men was saying to the other maintenance man, "I locked
myself out of my apartment."
I said, "If you can't get in, I have my Master Key upstairs."
The other maintenance man said, "Good! But I have a key for
that bolt lock. A tool to open that door costs $108." I
then decided I had better get back upstairs before I was missed,
and walked fast in my high heeled shoes ahead of a mother and a
son who were also in a hurry to get the son to school. I had
to walk fast enough to keep ahead of them so I went up the stairs
first.
As I went through the lobby, the other women were already at
work, and I walked past them and saw myself sitting at the counter
in the lobby.
I quickly walked past and entered my apartment through the open
door. Inside the apartment, my roommate and Uncle Lester were
standing over a pile of newspaper that were lain open on the
floor in a stack. I picked up a couple sheets of paper to fold
them up and two thin-cut pork chops fell out. I gave them to my
Uncle Lester, saying, "Here you are my love." He turned to me
and gave me a huge hug and said, "I don't hear those words
enough." I thought to myself, "I don't either." but didn't
say anything because I want to seem like I was begging for a
return compliment, so I didn't hear the words either. I had
to be satisfied with the hug of appreciation.
********************* 5-26-09 - DREAM - There was a woman
standing with her hands out in a T shape - simulating the shape of
a tree. There was a young man standing in front of her, and
there was some kind of waves. It had something to do with my
health.
After I woke up, I couldn't figure out what kind of tree she
represented. It finally came to me that it was Tea Tree Oil.
I also heard a voice boom out, "You don't have to worry about
anything!" DREAM 2 - This dream came while thinking about
the woman who was standing like a T tree. I was at home, sick in
bed. My Mom was in the kitchen doing things, and she had a
pair of female twins visiting her. I was trying to keep busy
while laying in bed because they were too busy to pay attention to
me.
I wanted to write something but everything was in the living
room and I couldn't get up and go get things either.
Finally, still laying in bed, I managed to end up with a
large black binder clip, a sandwich bag with a pile of nylon
stockings in it, and a yellow pen.
I was just mussing around and ended up clipping the bag of
nylon stockings to a metal handle on the dresser and I could hear
a radio station playing loud enough fro me to hear it. I got so
excited, I had to tell someone about it, so finally when one of
the twins came into the room, I told her that when she went back
to school, that she should take the binder clip, the bag of
nylons, and a box of ball point pens to school with her and
challenge them to figure out what you could do with them together.
She didn't have a clue, so I showed her.
I clipped the binder clip to the bag of nylons, and the metal
handle on the dresser, and then touched it with the yellow ball
point pen, music boomed into the room - it was the music from
OUTER LIMITS radio show.
and I woke up. somewhere in that bedroom scene - when the
girl came into the room, she brought a chocolate lab dog with her,
and we had to let it outside into the yard to play because she was
in heat and my dog Beau wanted to get with her. I went
outside and somehow sprayed my Mom with water from a hose by
accident. ****************** 5-27-09 - DREAM - I was
pretending to be a sheepherder of people who were in a forest but
there was someone behind me, telling me what to say and do.
NOTE: That makes a lot of sense. **************** 5-28-09 -
DREAM - I was in the post office near my home, and from my
thought processes, it seemed to be in Milwaukee on 16th and Clark
Sts. where the little corner store used to be.
The postmistress was sitting on the floor cross-legged and
another girl and I were sitting in the same position on the floor
about 3 feet away from her, in a type of triangle position.
The floor was carpeted in a mauve carpet - I can't say exactly
what the pattern was, but it might have been a soft fleur de lis.
The post mistress had already sorted the mail out into many piles
of types of mail - there was no furniture in the room. I was
observing what kinds of mail the piles were in because I didn't
yet know which piles were mine.
The postmistress was handing the mail to the other girl and
then it would be my turn. There was no one else there. There was
conversation going on between the postmistress and the other girl
but the girl couldn't understand all of what was being said, and
neither could I. I could only understand part of the
conversation.
The postmistress said to the other girl, "It's past midnight
now and that means that I no longer live in the town of _______
(I couldn't understand the name of the town). I also didn't
know if her family was moving while she was at work, or the name
of the town changed at midnight.
She then sorted out a pile of magazines and handed them
to the girl who accepted them, and then she started gathering a
pile of envelopes together that were basically all the same size
but of different colors. She made a comment to the girl,
something like, "Do you want all these bills?" There was
quite a stack of them.
The other girl didn't understand what she said or what she
meant - so maybe she wasn't really listening, but I didn't quite
understand all the words either.
finally the girl said, "I don't always like getting them, but
sometimes its interesting." The postmistress handed all those
envelopes to the girl, and the girl got up and left. Meanwhile I
was looking at what was left on the floor in the other stacks, and
I was thinking that if all that mail was mine, especially all the
boxes of plants I could see there, which looked like it was
probably small trees each packed in its own box, and other boxes
that might have been other plants and books, plus there was a mess
pile of magazines and catalogs, and a messy pile of envelopes of
various sizes - since I was the only other person there - the
likelihood was they were all mine - that I would have to use
a grocery cart to get my mail home since I had to walk about 1/2 a
block to get there.
When the other girl got up and took her mail, I started to get
up off the floor also since I was feeling stiff and my left leg
was falling asleep, but I couldn't get up enough strength to get
up without putting my hands on the floor to push myself up, it
took me a couple of moments to get my balance and push myself to a
standing position, but I finally managed to do so without needing
to hold onto something for leverage. There was nothing in
the room to hold onto except the walls and I would have had to
crawl quite a distance to do that, but I somehow managed to stand
up. I woke up before the postmistress could tell me which piles
of mail were mine. NOTE: This related to the triple goddess
page, and verse 11:11 of revelations: ******************
5-29-09 - NAP DREAM - I was working in an accounting office in a
large building. Near my desk was the window with a counter
with a fast-food type kitchen behind it. The people working
there seemed really happy. A woman came to desk wanting to file
the pink copies of some files I had, and I realized that they were
the accounting copies and I needed those separate from the other
paperwork, so I grabbed them back from her and put them back on my
desk.
I left my desk to go look for something and went through a
doorway I thought went to a stairwell, but it went into a long
hallway and I eventually found myself in a laundry room.
That room had an exit door, so I opened it as it was an emergency
exit, and peered outside to see where I was. Outside the
door, was a narrow passageway with light coming from the outside,
and I could see that the building on the outside was made of dark
red brick. I decided not to go out that door because I
wouldn't be able to get back inside again because it was locked
from the outside entrance. So I didn't find out what street
I was on.
I went back to my office and when I got to my desk, I noticed
that there was some water puddles near my desk, and I couldn't
figure out how it got there, until I looked at the whole floor and
noticed that the entire floor had been mopped and scrubbed while I
was gone. At that point, Joe walked past me and I woke up, so I
don't know where I really was.
****************** 5-30-09 - DREAM - I was looking at a
calendar on a computer screen - set up in 12 long strips -
probably one strip per month. On this calendar - on each
strip was a list of chores that needed to be done by someone.
I somehow knew that this list was set up by a man named Steve.
I finally decided to work on the list that was longest - it
was almost in the center of the calendar - probably the month of
June.
See the calendar above on 5-23-09.
Stephen or Steven (pronounced
/ˈstiːvən/) is an
English masculine
first name, derived from the
Greek name Στέφανος (Stephanos) meaning "crown,
garland", in turn from the Greek word στέφανος (wreath,
crown, honour, reward). The use of the noun was first
recorded in
Homer's
Iliad. The name is significant to
Christians: according to the
Book of Acts in the
New Testament,
Saint Stephen was a deacon who was stoned to death and
is regarded as the first Christian
martyr. It was popularized in England by the Normans .
The name has many variants, which include
Stephan, Stevan, Stefan, and
Stevon. Steve is the common short form and
various
diminutives such as Stevie are also used. Many
family names are derived from Stephen: the most common are
Stephens/Stevens and Stephenson/Stevenson
(others include Stephen, Stephan, Stefan,
Stevin, and Stever).
The female version of the name is
Stephanie.
*********************** 5-30-09 -= NAP DREAM - woke up at
1:07 p.m. I had to go to the bathroom, so I went upstairs in my
father's house, and when I went into the bathroom, all the
plumbing fixtures had been removed, so I went into his private
bathroom which was right next to it. The water was running
full force in both the sink and the toilet, like the mechanism
that controlled the water was stuck open, so I pushed on the lever
and that unstuck the water, and it shut off. I looked out
the window and saw the group of people barbecuing at an outdoor
fair.
I heard someone say, "There are the Iranian!" They didn't
look like any Iranians I ever saw. They looked more like a
Polish or German block party, and those were always fun to go to..
I and my husband decided to go to the outdoor fair.
There was no gate, but one still paid $10 to enter the fair to a
buxom woman (who looked like Teri H who used to run the Conscious
Development group I belonged to. I went towards her to pay
my entrance fee where she was standing next to a large tree with a
large wooden table next to it. There were other people
standing around the table .doing something but I don't know what.
As I walked towards her, she said to me, "I'm feeling quite
overwhelmed!" Knowing how that feels, I asked her if she wanted
me to take her place so she could take a break, and she answered,
"No! Go to the plant stand and buy yourself a plant, but me
some of those "peace" plants they have for me." I said, "Okay!"
and headed down the walkway that was paved, but narrow.
Before we could really get into the fair itself, there was a
group of people playing a game. I didn't know how many
people they had exactly - maybe 20 of varying ages, including
children. The would hold hands in a ring and dance around
the circle, singing some song I didn't recognize, all the while
blocking the whole walkway. There was a building and an iron
railing on one side, and another row of white buildings on the
other side.
The key to getting past them was to say some secret password,
which I didn't know. I was willing to say, "Excuse me!"
perhaps, but I didn't know the secret password. Evidently my
husband did, and he said something to them, and the leader of the
circle said, "OK, break!" to everyone, and they parted like the
red sea, and my husband went on down the path.
I was a little behind him, so by the time I got there, they had
formed their circle again. Since I didn't know the password,
I didn't know what to say, but I noticed that some of the children
didn't go all the way to the iron railing next to the building, so
I stood on that side, until the children were far enough away from
the iron railing, and I just walked next to them. I was
still on the walkway, but on the far left.
I woke up as I passed the circle of people.
***********************
5-30-09- NAP DREAM - I was living on 16th St. in my parent's home, and I
evidently hadn't picked up my mail from my mailbox for quite some time, and it
was full when the mail postlady came by. The mailbox was one of those
neighborhood mailboxes made of silver on a post with many people's boxes in the
same silver box. Inside the house I had many packages that came by mail
that I hadn't looked at yet either.
So, when the postlady yelled up at the house, "When are you going to picked
up your mail? " and I was standing right there, I had to run down there and get
everything she had for me.
I attempted to go out the front window onto a porch and then down four
stairs, but there was a brown and white dog with long leathery floppy ears in my
way, and he was always right in the spot where I wanted to step forward on the
stairs, so I couldn't go down that way, so I went back into the house, and
through the parlor and out the regular door and on down the steps to the mailbox
- which was now in a long apartment hallway like they normally are in big
buildings.
The same brown and white dog with the long floppy ears was in the hallway
too, rather dancing around in front of me all the way to the mailbox.
The postlady handed me all my mail, and I turned to leave, and she said,
"What about number 11 and 16?"
Each time she had delivered something to me while I was gone, she had left me
a numbered note, and on 11 and 16 she had written questions. I don't
remember what 11 was, but she re-asked the question on #16 - she said, "What's
the estimate?" - Someone had asked for an estimate that a piece of jewelry
would cost in some kind of jewelry scam across town, and I was supposed to be
the expert in this case. I must have looked quizzical, because the postlady
said, "How about $100?"
I said, "Yes! Go with that. $100 could be charge for most any
piece of jewelry whether that is its real value or not, and if you are going to
insure something, the least amount is always $100.
While we were talking, we could hear a police radio playing somewhere nearby
and they were looking for two people in a car selling jewelry - so that was
probably the jewelry scam going on.... maybe they got a price someone was
willing to pay and then they'd get a piece of jewelry to match the price
somewhere - stolen or cheap purchased and resold to someone.
So, the postlady was satisfied with the answer, and I headed back up the
hallway with the dancing brown and white dog with the long floppy ears in front
of me all the way back to my front door.
and woke up
*********************
5-31-09 - I was working in a large office building, and one of the
women I worked with was named Betty. She was a short white-haired woman
and very nice, but she kept saying she had a problem. Her problem was that
she had to pick up her son from school every day, and she worried that she would
lose her car keys. She was so worried about this, she started to cry.
She ran from the room, and called her name to give her a suggestion, but she
didn't hear me though I called her name louder and louder as she walked down the
hall.
A few minutes later, she came back with the white-haired minister who worked
at the end of the hall. They stood in front of my desk, and the minister
held her in her arms while she cried.
I went up to them and put my arms around both of them, and said to the
minister, "I'm so glad you came, Betty has been so distressed. I was going
to suggest that Betty give a copy of her car door key to someone she trusts so
she won't ever lock herself out of her car.
As soon as I said the word 'trust', I knew that was her problem. Betty
didn't trust anyone.
*******************
5-31-09 - DREAM (Before falling asleep, I could hear that base-beat of
music in the distance in my left ear. It was very annoying because I was
trying to fall asleep and the noise of the base-beat was preventing that from
happening)
In the dream I was in my house, and across the street, the man who lived
there was having a big party in his garage, with a lot of people and playing
music really loudly, and all we could hear at our house was the base-beat of the
music and it was very annoying. It was almost midnight, and I hoped he
would stop soon. One of the party-goers was actually parked in our driveway
behind our car, so we couldn't get out of our own driveway.
My brother Marty was staying overnight at our house, and he lay in the bed
between me and my husband. I couldn't fall asleep because of the base-beat
of the music that just wouldn't stop.
At some point, an Indian woman came to the house, and she put up a cot next
to the bed on the left, and as soon as she did, the man from across the street,
ended his party and came over to visit us to apologize to us. He ended up
spending the night with us too, on a cot he put up on the right side of the bed,
so finally we all got some sleep, the Indian woman, me, my brother Marty, my
husband, and the man from across the street - all in the same bedroom.
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