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Had a dream last night where I was sending the Brady the address and we're having some kind of a reunion and Jerry was there and I was being snubbed by everybody and they all went to a farm and Jerry left me and went and partied and came back and he brought me this bottle of wine and it was called The affair and I was livid because I couldn't believe that he would go off and party with these people who were supposed to be honoring me as well and I asked him didn't you even think that it was weird that I wasn't there and he kept saying things like oh well, you know how I am, how I get. I didn't even think about it but I got to you this wine. 

I'm really trying to make sure that this dream doesn't affect my whole day. I know dreams are not reality. 

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