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Last night I had a strange dream, most of which I don't remember, except that I was fleeing from someone who was pursuing me. Then, apparently feeling that I had made my escape, I stood at the open window, like a ticket window, of a place that sold used clothing. Several homeless people were sitting on the ground near it. I was thinking, I could use some clothing, but they thought I was planning to donate some. I just happened to have a duffel bag with some clothes in it, and so I went through it with someone who worked there. I had never seen any of the stuff in the duffel bag before, and didn't really know why I was carrying it, but it turned out there was a rain suit about 20 sizes too big for me, and I told him I would donate that. Then I woke up