Wednesday

Dream Journal 7/24/2013

I was a medical student and was in class.

My teacher and mentor was George Clooney (who was also a practicing physician).

When class ended I stayed behind to work on a project with Clooney which we had apparently been working on for some time. Another doctor came in who I didn't recognize (I couldn't see his face clearly) and he ended up examining my teeth, finding one of them to be rotten.

George examined the tooth as well and agreed. He then called his friend who was a specialist in these types of cases, and the man was a nazi.

Clooney put my tooth in a clamp and wiggled it around. He then showed the nazi guy who pulled at the tooth until it came out. There was no pain.

Blood poured out of the wound for a time as the two discussed the situation.

I held a cloth to the bleeding and eventually it stopped.

Then they told me that I needed surgery but I said I had to use the bathroom first.

George let me go but told me to hurry back because "there's not a lot of time if we're going to save your face".

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