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May I tell you of last night's dreams?
Like all my dreams, it was dark and hazy. I was in my room, but not alone. There were many other people.
There was a wedding. Who was getting married? Why, it was Ash Ketchum. How odd. But, for some reason, he was still 10. Why was he getting married in MY room? I do not know.
His bride? Not a woman, but some random short, old man with a beard that took up a majority of his face.
I don't know what any of this means, and I'm not sure I want to.
