I straight up had a nightmare about Brexit last night. I had moved to France, got a nice job, got a bloody lovely apartment, muddled along with the language but everything was nice.
And then Britain left the EU and the entire life I had built fell apart.
The weirdest part of this dream was how vividly I remember the layout and appearance of the apartment. I could probably build the whole thing in the Sims from memory right now.
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