I was interrupted from a dream where an ex-coworker and I were sneaking through a series of rooms inhabited by people who had chips implanted in their heads. We were supposed to blend in and get to the source of the operations in order to stop it from happening. A girl stopped us thinking we were one of them, and offered us a strong pill to stop the powerful migraines that were side-effects of the brain-implant. We pocketed the pills and continued on, until a knock at my apartment door woke me up.
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