If I have a dream where I was running a few laps on a high school PE track in Hawaii and Jon Hamm showed up to use the track as well; then out of nowhere, he came up and started making out with me despite there being 15 or so swimsuit competition models sunbathing on the grass in the middle...that makes it real right?
(I'm going to pretend, and in turn, take joy in the fact that the most unbelievable part of this dream was me running on a track.)
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