During the brief period in which I managed to get any sleep I had a weird dream.
It was kind of a stream of consciousness movie that could be titled JAY AND SILENT BOB GO TO GUATEMALA. But in this film I'm in the role of Silent Bob and I'm constantly yelling at Jay to stop messing with things, get away from potentially dangerous things like a massive steam locomotive (i could actually feel the heat radiating from it), and to stop bothering those soldiers.
It would be more accurate to call it JAY AND LOUD LES GO TO GUATEMALA.
We now return you to your regularly scheduled reality.
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