Showing posts with label Al Pacino. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Al Pacino. Show all posts
Tuesday, September 24, 2024
Dreams 9/24
Dreamed that I was at a girls' school with Katie, it was night. Al Pacino was her dad, and he was livid about some guy who was picking on her or something to that effect. Al was driving a fast dark colored SUV, the roads were slick and wet. He wore a long white coat and black belt. He was rather young, forties, maybe. He sped up through a parking garage wanting to know where Katie was and drove off crazed.
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