But There's No Ocean in Genoa City
Last night I dreamt that I was John Abbott's son.
Worrying over the financial solvency of Jabot Cosmetics had me trapped in a constant state of panic. And I had a girlfriend/fiancee. And Drew and I were having an affair (until he broke it off, unhappy that I was planning to marry a woman).
And then Drew was eaten by sharks.
Worrying over the financial solvency of Jabot Cosmetics had me trapped in a constant state of panic. And I had a girlfriend/fiancee. And Drew and I were having an affair (until he broke it off, unhappy that I was planning to marry a woman).
And then Drew was eaten by sharks.
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