I was just talking to him about this last week actually. We were having a quiet dinner and the Dream Machine said, 'Hey Frank, why don't you step inside me? I am a dream machine after all.' I simply gazed into his deep, dreamy eyes and whispered in his ear, 'I love you'. My hand entered his doorway and then my tounge began to lick his rivets as my feet stepped inside the machine. We slept together that night, and had the best dreams of our lives. We have the rest of our lives together, our dreams together. We will dream forever...together...
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