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I almost forgot about my dream last night.

I flew to Moscow, and when I got to the hotel, Ashton Kutcher was there. He said he would show me around the city so I dropped off my bags in my room and he started giving me a tour. Then he bought me cotton candy. Then we were lost walking down this winding road and it was getting dark, but three college girls drove up in a convertible and gave us a ride. The end.

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