Last night, I dreamed that some random woman, of the lesbian persuasion, and I had a conversation. All I can remember is that she told me about how frustrated she was because this new sex book she bought had a position that looked like it was worth the effort, but she didn't know where to get the necessary equipment.
She needed a Chocobo.
See you on Monday.
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