I dreamt that I was on holiday somewhere on a mountain, and out there was a cottage. 90s George was casually standing by the porch, somewhat deep in thought. I didn't think much before I went to him and said, "Hello George! Your music is fantastic!". He looked at me with a smile and said, "Ta. Aren't you gonna faint?". Puzzled for a moment, I didn't know what to reply, so I asked for an autograph instead. He signed the piece of paper I handed him and I said my thanks. We proceeded with chatting, I don't recall what about, ...
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