Like most of my dreams, I only remember bits and pieces from this one, but I'm trying to get better, and they say writing them is a good way to get better. Supposedly, it also helps you lucid dream. Last night I dreamed that I lived with a group of people in the middle of a desert or something. We sent two a day to go into the city for whatever reason. In this dream we were trying to rescue someone (Jimmy, I think). We sent a Pikachu and a Raichu named Fanny into the city, but they also got captured, so they sent me and someone else after them. Apparently I could drink gasoline without dying, despite the fact that I was pretty sure I would die while drinking it before we left on our adventure through the desert. When we got to town, we found Fanny and Pikachu and I remember tracing someone's body like a police investigation and Fanny was looking at me all angry and saying I better not touch the dead person because they were his/hers. We infiltrated a building full of hookers and other such things. The girls were laying out on masaage chairs because whoever bought them was required to give them a massage before they would sleep with them, which is actually a pretty good idea, especially since all the guys were old and creepy. I guess they found me at some point because they threw me in a cell and somehow I knew Jimmy would be joining me, so I was getting everything laid out and ready for him. They threw him in there with me later and we laid in the bed and talked as far as I can remember. I don't remember much else besides that.
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