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So, um... Yes, last time you reminded me that if I had a dream, I must tell you
about it.
Well, last night I did have a dream.
A nightmare, really.
I was alone in a vast arena.
All alone.
And on the stage was a rock band.
But I couldn't hear the music.
Total silence.
I was consumed by panic.
What does it mean?
Does it symbolize my loneliness?
I'm a very lonely person.
I think it's because I'm rich.
Daddy left me everything.
I love my daddy.
But his money was a curse.
I mistrust everyone.
That's why I'm lonely.
Men try to charm me, but I know they're only after my money.
I can't get the empty arena out of my mind.
You know, in the rock band, playing, gyrating, swaying, but silently.
You understand?
Silently.
Total, awful silence. It's how I am, you know.
I exist in a cocoon of silence.
Oh yes, yes, I go out to parties.
I meet people, famous and important people.
I shop.
Carries, lunch, vision, whatever.
But I'm always alone.
In a vast arena.
Silent.
And alone.
Gary was a wonderful man.
But I think he too was lonely.
My mother, she deserted us.
He never remarried.
Yes, yes, yes. Women, friends.
Lots of them. Very handsome, very rich.
And not all of the women were of the highest quality.
Young, vulgar.
Baked hands, you know the type.
Oh, Doctor, what does it mean?
What does it all mean?
Hmm? Doctor?
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