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Terry, Jayme, Benji, and I are walking through a giant store like k-mart and looking for something. We go to the cd section and I find a CD that looks interesting with blue waves and a late sunset on the cover and I put it on the ground. We see William and Betty and a few more Sprague kids, but each time we run into each other, one of us (one group) runs away. Jayme says something spiteful about a lady she sees and I think that I recognize her. We stop in an aisle and get out a large water cooler (like for sports) and a large cup (like 50 oz) full of hot water. We decide to make tea and I pour the cup into the cooler. We don't have any tea bags, so I walk around the store and ponder stealing some but don't and I go to the front and go to the bathroom, and somehow walk out of the bathroom with a tea bag. So i  walk by the customer service desk and see the lady Jayme said she knew and realize that I've seen her in almost every city I've been traveling to this summer. I think she's very attractive. She's like 30. I stop and say hi and we plesantly chat and I return to our aisle with the teabag and a feeling that I forgot something. Jayme and Terry have started climbing up a chimney in the wall and Jayme says something about the lady like adding -bitch to her last name and says she's a reporter. (like if her name was Malcovitch but she said "Was that the Malco-bitch I just heard talking?") I hear the reporter talking about spiritual enlightenment and having tantric sex with the Dali Lama, and I realize that I saw the Dali Lama in the store earlier and right now he's in the chimney with Jayme. Terry pops back out and asks for some tea, so I give him the giant cup and he drinks some and kindof makes a gagging face. I laugh and he says "try it," so I carefully do and its just kindof warm and tastes fine, so I chug the rest and it feels like choking on hookah smoke and I barely get in down in a gulp like inhaling an apple and Terry says "it goes down like cement."