I had an assortment of really strange dreams last night...
At one point I was doing research in my dad's library charting various Asiatic conquests on a map when suddenly I was confronted by George Clooney who arrived with a Lamborghini and a Ducatti. He was there of course so that I could teach him how to stunt drive. I immediately reversed his Lambo into a wall to make the point that he needed to forget about getting it perfect and instead doing it right.
I was also at one point a surgeon who had to do battle with a lung that was jumping off the operating table. When I slashed into the lung with my scalpel the air released blew me back against the wall and I was forced to use various syringes as darts to stick the lung to the wall and finally defeat it.
I also managed to fly a hot air ballon under a bridge and through a series of video game style floating golden rings in the air.
An eventful night I guess...
At one point I was doing research in my dad's library charting various Asiatic conquests on a map when suddenly I was confronted by George Clooney who arrived with a Lamborghini and a Ducatti. He was there of course so that I could teach him how to stunt drive. I immediately reversed his Lambo into a wall to make the point that he needed to forget about getting it perfect and instead doing it right.
I was also at one point a surgeon who had to do battle with a lung that was jumping off the operating table. When I slashed into the lung with my scalpel the air released blew me back against the wall and I was forced to use various syringes as darts to stick the lung to the wall and finally defeat it.
I also managed to fly a hot air ballon under a bridge and through a series of video game style floating golden rings in the air.
An eventful night I guess...
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