It was 1999, and Nancy Bishop woke up with a dream heavy on her mind. Her dream had been a psychoanalyst’s delight: she was walking uphill, carrying a bus on her head–she was clearly exhausted.
It was 1999, and Nancy Bishop woke up with a dream heavy on her mind. Her dream had been a psychoanalyst’s delight: she was walking uphill, carrying a bus on her head–she was clearly exhausted.
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