Training as a master assassin (in my dream).

Forgot to mention I had the most kick-ass dream EVER! I was being trained in martial arts by a Russian master assassin. He picked me out randomly after I left a deli that specialized in high-end gustatory delights (the sandwiches there were amazing, yet so healthy and fresh!). I understood that it was in New England — I think it was Maine. When I left the shop (after spending $45 on sandwiches to take home for the family), I walked down an interesting narrow street (with cobblestones) that seemed more European than American. He caught up with me and stopped me as I was walking home. Told me he’d been watching me, and that my personality/character fit the psychological type for training as a master assassin. The dream was one of the most fascinating and intricate dreams I’ve ever had. I didn’t want it to end! 🙂

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