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“In my dreams, I was someone else. Someone new.��

“Ah, the irony.�� He sat back, folding his arms. “In my dreams, you were you. Did Dream Row at least get some NC-17 action?��

“There were a few notable moments.�� I coyly collected my wet hair into a high bun. “One of them on a washing machine, even.��

“Were they as traumatic as the real thing?��

“I mean, in one of them I put a red shirt in a cycle full of whites.”
― L.J. Shen, Truly Madly Deeply