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Last night I dreamed RPS found the corpse of Bill Clinton
We were at the seaside
For some reason, as a joke, we threw him in the ocean. He may have been dressed as a clown.
He was bobbing around, and a police boat found it
We all started being worried we’d be implicated in his murder
I started rewriting the RPS front page to include a reference to that we just found him like that, and decided to play with the corpse, when I woke up.