The most bizarre thing happened about an hour ago. As I am a freaking gypsy right now, I was sleeping in a recliner in the living room at my friend's house. While I was sleeping, a strange little man entered the house, looking around. He made it upstairs to find my friend, who - upon deciphering that the man spoke very little english - then learned that the man was looking for the apartment which was being rented on the back section of the house. More than a little irked by the man inviting himself into the house, he escorted him back out. This is where I regained consciousness. I woke up, slowly opening my eyes to see my friend and this strange man walking through the living room. IT WAS THE GUY WITH THE FANS IN HIS SHIRT!!!
I'm going to have nightmares for weeks.
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