I slept for 2 hours and dreamed about me training Stevie Forbes for a fight against Floyd Mayweather. We fought Mayweather and we knocked him out Round 3.
Just after that Wlad Klits said "i'm afraid of banana eater James Toney, get me outta here, he can talk with words but he's fat like a whale."
After that a golden zombie rose from a trash can and run after us. He contaminated me and said that he gave me the power of being rich.
I don't remember about the rest.
I woke up.
End of story.
Just after that Wlad Klits said "i'm afraid of banana eater James Toney, get me outta here, he can talk with words but he's fat like a whale."
After that a golden zombie rose from a trash can and run after us. He contaminated me and said that he gave me the power of being rich.
I don't remember about the rest.
I woke up.
End of story.
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