I had this dream that Barack Obama and I were climbing up this cliff side, and I was complimenting him on his physique, and he said he worked at it. Well, then, he was in my foyer, and some heavy stuff fell on him, but just like that, he got up, saying he was fine, and walked out. And I said, gee, I hope he recovers from all that. I really don't think this one is hard to interpret. 🤡
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