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Oh my gosh Molly, you just punched yourself in the face like really hard.

Oh, oh!

Yeah, well I'm trying to figure something out.

Momo, we've been over this.

If you challenge yourself to a fight, no one would win because you both have the exact amount

of strength and capabilities.

Firstly, I would definitely beat other Molly in a fight, that weakling.

Secondly, no, that's not what I'm trying to figure out. I'm trying to figure out if I'm awake or still asleep.

What?

Oh, Carl, let me talk you through it. I had this really realistic dream last night.

I was the mayor of a city called the East Coast,

which was a city on the West Coast made entirely of roller coasters. The buildings were roller coasters. The parks

had roller coasters on them and of course everyone used a roller coaster to get to school and to work.

And there I was the proud proud mayor of a perfect city. I said hello to people walking down the street. I made

my oral decisions. I was so happy. It all felt so real. Except it wasn't because then,

Wham, I was in my bed, not a roller coaster in sight.

Carl, the dream had been so realistic. You know how dreams often make no sense or jump around a lot and you wake up going, well that was weird.

Yeah, I had that this morning actually when I woke up from my dream about eating jam on toaster.

Not jam on toast, Molly. I ate jam on a toaster.

Right. Well, my dream wasn't like that. It was so lifelike that I woke

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