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>I work at a gas station
>My boss hires a new guy to work the register and do accounting
>He remodels the station and turns it into a combo liquor store, truck stop and women's prison
>the warden of the prison is a sadistic lesbian who looks like the Wicked Witch of the East
>She hires a tall guy in a red overcoat with lanky chin-length Crispin Glover hair and a horribly disfigured face to patrol the prison and watch out for lesbian sex
>My boss and Mike the mechanic go home for the night, leaving me with Bob, the master mechanic
>I sneak into the women's prison during my shift while I'm supposed to be stocking the refrigerator
>The disfigured man in the red-coat is raping the hot lesbians to death with a full-sized adult goat, interrupting their acts of coitus and stabbing them in their orifices with the animal's horns
>I go back into the garage
>'Bob, Bob, they're raping the lesbians!'
>We tie up the new guy my boss hired, the lesbian warden, and a bunch of other people who showed up out of nowhere
>'Bob, it's all up to you. You have to go drive to the police station and tell them to send a squad car.'
>'Heheheh, they'll probably kill me before I get there, heheheheh. See ya.'
>Bob drives away
>'You know,' the new guy says, 'The guy in the red-coat is still on the loose. With the goat.'
>I consider what he's said. I can't watch all these people I have tied up and also worry about goat-boy.
>I'm also notorious for my lack of talent when it comes to tying knots, which is one of the reasons I left my job in tree removal to work at a gas station.
>Worrying that they'll undo my knots, I remove the key that locks the windows on my truck topper, and gouge each of my prisoners' eyes out, one after the other, so that I can focus on looking out for goat-boy, and not have to worry about them escaping. They don't flinch the whole time.

I wake up. What does this say about my mother?
gpt
>rate my dream
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