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Dean Gaffney

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  • 17-12-2007 2:00am
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    Had a bit of a strange dream last night. Dreamt I was on my way home from work, it was raining. As I was walking from the bottom of grafton street towards college green, i ducked into a church porch (basically where the cigar shop is across from trinity). in there I met Dean Gaffney, who was having problems a few problems, he no longer had any faith in his acting abillities and didn't know what to do with himself, he was very distraught, so I comforted him for a bit, until a girl came in. She was quite impressed with me, and started stroking my arm. She was quite impressed with my muscles, and I made some kind of joke about being well built. (which is certainly not the case) ... I think I probably lied to her about being religious. Then I ran for the bus, got on it, decided I wanted to back and chat to the girl some more, jumped off the bus, and woke up.


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