Entry 6

 


I had a horrible nightmare the other night. Musty and I were on a train going from Toronto to Chicago. We got to the border check point and I suddenly couldn’t find my passport and visa. I woke up in cold sweat. I told Musty and he gave me this look and simply said, “S-w-e-e-t-i-e!”


 
   
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