From: Ian or Katts (firstname.lastname@example.org)
Date: Sun 14 May 1995 - 04:04:09 EEST
DX intelligence report 1a45b-7 AHMV
One of our agents in Swenstown reported this dream "Orlanth : Hic, boy am I soooo drunk hic got any more of that hic blackberry wine hic
<staggers around, falls into bed)
Orlanth : Hic, I could swear there's two of you. Lemme check <grope> thats one, two, three, eight tits hic. Boy have I drunk too much giggle
<snores, wakes up>
Orlanth : mmmm thats nice hic
<grunting sounds follow, followed by snoring>
Orlanth : what time is it ... wyzzit so dark ... oh yeah ... where are my shoes ?
<finds shoes, leaves>
<next day, at steadholding>
Orlanth : Uhhhhh ... this hangover is just so bad. Where the hell are my shoes. And why do I have these black sandles ?
Report ends. AHMI
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