Had a dream last night (don't recall all of the details) that POTUS was my best friend, we drove around making bets (I won some, he won some), ended up in a school where he was the principal, and we were (somehow?) both on the wrestling team (i don't remember who won, but we did practice). Dream transitioned after that to other friends. Woke up, usual routine, then catching on bread to find WRWY >>777777

Which eventually lead to Prodigy, the woke rapper, one of the few that I actually liked, loved that album when it was released, and then his untimely death was eerie yet no coincidence. Odd shit happened with me after that release too. I'll give it another listen today. This has been a weird 12 hours to say the least, confirms that my dream wasn't too far off…

WE. WIN.

We will win, We will win, We will win.

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