I had a dream that I couldn't find a bottle of barbasol pacific rush. I went on a mission to the end of the earth, climbing mountains, exploring remote caves, and paddling up rivers. Every leg of the journey I was following a barbasol lead. At every step I came up empty. Sometimes a bottle would slip out of my hands, other times it was a mirage. Then I dreamed I was imprisoned in a glass room and a bunch of guys were pointing at me and laughing, saying "I get mine for 2 bucks at the dollar general." I hurled myself at them repeatedly but the glass walls held.
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