it's all about the cat
As he was trying to wake me up this morning, Michael told me about the dream he had.
"I was in this slaughterhouse somewhere, and I saw Tea taking her lunch break," he said.
A picture of Tea sitting at a table with a lunch box and a thermo in front of her popped up
in my sleepy head.
I asked Michael how he knew Tea was on her lunch break. He answered that it was probably because he saw her in a break room. As he was passing by the room, he looked inside through a window and found Tea there along with a group of people, who were having sandwiches.
Michael also told me that Tea might have been eating ham.
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