I dreamt that I was at camp, and couldn't find my purse. I was pretty sure it was stolen, but I had to make a thorough search so that I didn't accuse falsely. Then, I was a superhero and so was the man for whom I had some affection, to what extent I'm not sure. He was either a younger Alan Rickman, or a much more attractive Snape, I really don't know. Well this picture sort of looks like a mug shot but it's the best I could find.
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