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jennywrenn and I went to McDs in Penn Station. Woo! Penn Station. Anyway, so they have this small seating area that has walls that are completely made of metal. Kind of like the outside of a metal steamer trunk. Right, so it's eerie quiet in there, even with people in their. We sit down and have this conversation...
me: "This place reminds me of something."
her: "That the aliens are preprogramming us?"
me: "No, I think I was here in a dream... being probed."
jennywrenn and I went to McDs in Penn Station. Woo! Penn Station. Anyway, so they have this small seating area that has walls that are completely made of metal. Kind of like the outside of a metal steamer trunk. Right, so it's eerie quiet in there, even with people in their. We sit down and have this conversation...me: "This place reminds me of something."
her: "That the aliens are preprogramming us?"
me: "No, I think I was here in a dream... being probed."
