I've been having really bad dreams lately and it's the same dream just in different ways,
different players around me.
But the premise of the dream is I'm trying to get here, I'm trying to go to work and I
have all kinds of idiots and thugs and obstacles stopping me from going to work.
Oh boy.
Maybe it's the universe trying to tell you that maybe you shouldn't come here anymore.
Maybe you need some big new.
Yeah, there's so many ways to try to interpret this.
Well, tell the universe comes up with a new way to pay me.
I'm showing up.
Proker's hiring, bag boys.
Gare Rogers.
What is your gut telling you?
Walmart Greeders are in style.
Oh, I'm hungry.
That's what it's got saying right now.
No, that could be it.
It could be hunger.
You look good on those cacumins and all the people.
I'm sorry, Steve, that's joy.
Yeah, Steve's the inner renfaster.
Yeah, sorry.
Is that still happening today?
I don't know.
His quietness telling me I'm going to be inner-mitting job in in a minute.
Inner-mitting job.
I'm just quietly waiting for you to rent out a store.