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You know how you sometimes have dreams that are truly bizarre but feel real when you're in them?

Last night (actually closer to morning) I was a young Alan Rickman.

Who had a friend he was in lust love with.

For one reason or another, they had to dress up as women.

In conclusion, Alan Rickman's voice is hot even if he's me and wearing make-up.

*off to watch James Bond*