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11:45 AM තුළ March 4

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11:45 a.m.

I had a lengthy dream. I forgot it. There were 3 parts to the dream:

1. Something to do with Tamir Pardo. It was something to do with sorting out relationships. We were talking to Thilanga uncle together. I have never met him.

2. We bought the property next to grandma's house and joined it. Grandmother was in the dream. I was in grandma's house talking to her. She is dead.

3. We were near Thilanga uncle's house road, there were two vehicles near the entrance to my grandmother's named road and intersection.

Then a cow was there which made it difficult to move, it disrupted traffic. I think I kept thinking I want to eat beef but cannot kill any animal, and I have never killed an animal for food, so I need people like Tamir or whoever else to do it for me.

I was thinking yesterday that I have never paid money to buy any meat in SL. I have never paid money to buy beef in SL. I bought steak and fillet mignon in UK at Tesco's but felt disgusted handling it. I only buy cheeseburgers from McDonald's.

It is just that it bothers me. I do not know. I love the taste of hamburgers. I will overcome my fears. But it does sicken me how the cow is killed. I can make a great sandwich, I think if I start grilling minced beef patties, I can make a burger and then I will never go to the McDonald's again, saving Rs 30,000 per month.

It was all about our 2 vehicles and 2 public vehicles, including a bus trying to navigate out of it. It was like the Tony Soprano's final scene where the daughter tries to park the vehicle properly.

Journey -- Don't Stop Believin':

https://youtu.be/1x9YACdBUrU

[Verse 1]

Just a small-town girl

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