Last night's dream:
I was in Vegas with a ton of people for some sort of conference. We were staying in the best suite I've ever seen, complete with our own personal concierge. Oddly enough, the guy looked like a taller version of one of my friends' ex-boyfriends. Who is now married with a child. I spent most of the trip flirting with the concierge. Because not only was he a taller version, he was also slightly cuter.
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