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From the host: "I dreamt we arrived at a ranch after a summer of festivals. The sun was burning, psychedelic mushrooms glowed on the porch. A mug held a fractal photo of the barn, repeating into infinity. My friends vanished into the fields, then returned with boots full of stars."