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This morning I had one of those snooze dreams, you know, when you wake up in the morning but then fall back asleep and have a quick dream before you actually wake up, and in the dream I'm trying to order a pizza for my son, and the staff behind the counter are nice but really confused, and then this afternoon my son and I are out shopping and we stop at a snack bar, and the lady is really nice but it takes forever to heat up a pretzel, and I had a personal pizza and I just now made the connection between our meal this afternoon and the dream this morning.

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