This is what I remember: there was some big dinosaur, but only a partial skeleton. It would shit and I'd have to avoid it. I guess when I slept (the dream me) I would have to fight and avoid Revolutionary War-era British soldiers. Then there was part of it in a big warehouse store like Costco and I would be whipped over to the field and slide down a hill.
Yep, that's it. I'm sure at 4:23 in the morning I would have had a better narrative or at least would have been able to fully understand what I just wrote, but I was to lazy to get out of bed.
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