Dream Theatre: Money Laundering

This morning in Dream Theatre:

I stole 50 grand and hightailed it to Paris. I made it to my (waking life) friend, K.s apartment – that’s always my go to place in Paris Dreamworld – without being detected, or so I thought. Somehow the authorities got wind of me and I became suspect in the theft.They came to the apartment to question me. I played it cool while I worked on coming up with an idea to worm my way out of suspicion. My double, who was also me, did not arouse suspicion and was able to launder the cash. So I was in trouble, and not in trouble, and the final word was “Merde.”

Dream Theatre: Money Laundering

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