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i was just parking my car

in my underground parking space

when a forklift smashed into the side

driven by a man with no face


he laughed as he jumped off

i yelled, "hey man thats my car"

he laughed and ran away

befor i knew it, he was gone far


i started the chase, but was stopped

by a large group of men

"hey man, if we were in our country,

we would stone you

you would be dead"


they disappeared, leaving me alone

more confused than i was before

i just wanted to get to my place

but there wasn't any door


and now my car was on fire

and black hooded men with machetes

were coming from the shadows

wanting to kill me


there was no where to go

no escape in sight

no chance of survival

no way to fight


there were dozens of them

chanting some stupid chant

one even started break dancing

in his gold lame pants


i finally shook my head

yelled, "enough of this stupid shit"

a second later, i was poolside

on a luxurious cruise ship


sipping on a cold beer

totally enjoying the scene

i let out a long sigh

let a bikini clad beauty sit on my lap

you gotta love being able to control your dreams

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