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Making a meal of Madonna

Friday, December 12 2008

I was sitting down with my family at a table in a Restaurant. We were waiting for Madonna to arrive. She was one of our relatives. She arrived, sat down, but wasn't in a very happy mood so I said good evening to her. She ignored what I said, but perked up when I said that I had just come back from a holiday. 'You came back on a Sunday? How common!' she exclaimed. The meal arrived. It was a chicken  based on Madonna. She was in her thirties, with long blonde hair, but looked wrinkly.

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Me, buying and smoking cigarettes

Saturday, January 8 2005

I was basting a chicken, turning it over and over with help from a cook. I bought some mint flavor cigarettes in a shop and dad was behind the counter of a post office, serving my brother Dave. I don't smoke, and I was thinking what they may say when I lit up and inhaled.

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My bed was smoking

Wednesday, November 17 2004

A black dog was running around making friends with Mum. I had been working overtime at the office and had filled in my timesheet when the boss had a look at it and was surprised at how many hours I had done. Smoke was rising from my bed and I was moving and trying to smother the area from which the smoke was coming from. A man arrived at work to sell fried chicken and when he had left a woman came to the office, just missing him.

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Singing a song about England

Thursday, October 28 2004

There were big chants of 'Come on England' in a patriotic moment of Englishmen at a baseball game. I started singing and most of us were making some kind of noise, when a fan produced a white flag, and in all the commotion of noise and flag waving there was a crush to get out of the stands and on to the pitch. I crossed a road, hand in hand with Danette in busy traffic. Into an animal sanctuary, a chicken pecks at my leg. It takes its eye off things and gets lifted into the air on

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Babysitting; the rubber foot

Friday, December 26 2003

Waiting to go babysit for a friend and as time goes on and the weather closes in, it becomes aparent that it will rain. It does, and so I decide to stay indoors instead whilst at the place where I was to babysit, the kid is outdoors getting wet. A dream of cutting a chicken became one of me running a carving knife over someone's rubber foot, with no success. Disgusting!

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