I dreamt I was in Ireland. I was going there to see friends and go to a wedding. We were all staying in one old building and the bride had already been there, making lists of tasks that we would do for the wedding. She brought her three cats along and they had already made themselves at home in the apartment. I was happy to have a place to stay, as I didn't really plan well. We were in a room, some guys and girls and waiting for when we were supposed to leave for something. Our host said... isn't precious cute? (meaning one of her cats).. then one of the friends, an overweight black girl said... Precious? I'm the one called Precious, you need to rename your cat.
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