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I had a dream meeting Tyson (I met him in real life). His car pulled up in front of me and he asked where my friend Elliot was located so he could tune him up. I said I didn't know. Just before he drove off, I asked if me and some of my friends could take a picture with him. He obliged. He got out of the car and it was the blob Tyson that came out. So fat that his width was the same as his height. Square Tyson. It was awkward.
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