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two parts i remember:
i was sprawled out on my bed at my parent's house with another girl, her mouth was filled with grapes. i would eat grapes out of her mouth and we'd laugh- we made out and kept exhanging grapes between mouths between tongues
rushed up through staircases at some mall to a landing pad, got in helicopter. it was middle of the night but everything was artificially lit very brightly. helicopter ride between new york and san francisco- the pilot was travelling along the coast, and the edges of united states landmass were lined by triangular mountains. nestled in the middle of the ranges were cities, represented as large cartoony + brightly colored block structures. i landed in san francisco and it was just a large red bridge.
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