Last night I had a dream that Barbra Streisand and her husband James Brolin came into the store where I work. Everyone else seemed unimpressed, but I started crying and screaming my fangirl head off. I was yelling at my coworkers, “DON’T YOU KNOW WHO THAT IS? THAT IS BARBRA STREISAND! BARBRA! BARBRA IS IN OUR STORE!” She said something to me like “Oh darling, I know you’re a fan, but I have to run.” Then the dream changed. Sigh.
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