I had a dream that I was dating the daughter of George W. Bush and was meeting him for the first time. It wasn't Jenna or the other drunk, but she was his daughter in the dream. He was having a hard time letting her go, and he may have just not liked me, because it got pretty contentious pretty quickly. I don't remember much of the conversation, just that at some point near the end of the dream I was yelling, "You are grasping at straws, George! You are grasping at straws!"
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