`He's dreaming now,' said Tweedledee: `and what do you think he's dreaming about?'
Alice said `Nobody can guess that.'
`Why, about YOU!' Tweedledee exclaimed, clapping his hands triumphantly. `And if he left off dreaming about you, where do you suppose you'd be?'
`Where I am now, of course,' said Alice.
`Not you!' Tweedledee retorted contemptuously. `You'd be nowhere. Why, you're only a sort of thing in his dream!'
2 meow:
A chinese philosopher dreamt once he was a butterfly. Upon waking up, he didn't know whether he was a philosopher dreaming about being a butterfly or butterfly dreaming about being a philospher.
what do you think he's dreaming about?
- u.u
what do you think she's dreaming about?
-...she's dreaming about "the magic casttle".
do you know "the magic casttle?
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