It’s hard to tell the difference between a dream dreamt by a five-year-old girl and a dream invented by a five-year-old girl. Either way, the things that happen in her brain are far better than anything in my own (or outside it, for that matter).
The joke in this headline, apparent only to the most diligent of long-time readers, is that this publication suspected Kina of rampant dream fabrication over a year ago and has spent the last twelve months digging.
I take my callbacks whenever I can get them.
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