epitome of incomprehensibility
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Where my idea of dinner is bubble_tea and six mini mochi. Except that this costs 100 Swiss Francs and I have to hand the money to the man sitting at the table across from me, making friendly conversation in French. I'm surprised by the amount, but I accept it. I have that kind of money on me, right? Probably. I just have to find it. I open my wallet, begin counting bills, but I get distracted by a green Canadian twenty and start over. I think, "This feels like the dream where I'm tutoring and get distracted and can't seem to get back to the present moment." But even with this reference to dream_tutoring, I don't realize I'm dreaming until I stop.
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