Too Much Caffeine & Soldier Boy Is Alive

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Last night, I made the mistake of having a large mocha frappé, hamburger, and two chocolate chip cookies from McDonald’s; unfortunately, all three things were disappointing.

The caffeine in the frappé disturbed my sleep and dreams.

A McDonald’s & Mercenaries & Giants?

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Description: English: The official McDonald’s logo.

This dream took place in another city, and I stopped at a McDonald’s where some of my former classmates were helping sell non-McDonald’s food.

My former male classmate DH was there with me, and there was a mercenary group there who was helping with voting somehow.

Inviting The First Family Of The United States To Try Some Louisiana Food

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I only barely remember part of the end of this dream, I was in a room with The President Of The United States Donald Trump, and I was asking him questions to prove whether it was really him or not; I have no idea what this was all about because I can not remember most of the dream before this point.

One of my questions was what was the last thing that he ate at McDonald’s, then he answered the question in detail, I believed him, and to me that proved that it was really him; and then he mentioned how he wanted to try some Louisiana style food one day.

MT & A FPS & A Sting Operation

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Lazy Overview:

This dream involved me riding in an automobile with my mom during maybe the morning, we stopped at a McDonald’s to get some food, and my mom sent me inside to get the food.

Inside the building I saw my former male classmates AS and MT, AS was playing a mobile game as I talked to them, and at some point I remember him getting angry because I was distracting him from his game.

Isabelle Antena & Mariah Carey In The City Of D

Isabelle Antena – Àngel Casas Show (1988)

All that I can remember of this dream is that it was maybe late afternoon or early evening in a slightly fictional version of the city of D, and I was at what seemed to be a slightly fictional version of my aunt JE’s house.

Isabelle Antena was there for a small private concert I assume, she had a male assistant who looked somewhat like a younger version of Don Lemon, and she probably had her equipment outside in the front yard which is where she probably had her concert.