In the past two days Steven and I both had dreams about getting breast implants. The first night I dreamed about having boobs. I told Steven when I woke up and we laughed at how ridiculous my dream was.
Last night, Steven's dream included boobs. He was in the hospital being prepped for his boob surgery. At the last minute he decided that he didn't want them.
How random is that? Neither of us wants boobs. Or do we?
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