I dreamt that an old childhood friend of mine was on tour as a hardcore karaoke singer. I went to his show in town, and he was on stage with no band, holding a microphone. Loud hardcore punk music was being pumped through the P.A. system and the place was packed with people. After the show, I asked him to stay over and catch up, but he had to leave immediately. I was bummed because I haven't hung out with him in ages.
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