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In a dream list night I confidently picked the Steelers to win the Super Bowl.
In the dream I also had dinner with my parents and John C. Reilly who was living with me (possibly as a gay partner? That wasn't clear in the dream), with John insisting on spending the entire dinner acting like one of his absurd characters, annoying the hell out of my parents.
So factor that in when deciding to take my betting advice.
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-TJ
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