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» I had a dream last night I saved the Eleventh Doctor/Matt Smith from some knife-wielding nutter. And in a dark, in-for-a-penny-in-for-a-pound moment, I then pushed the attacker down a flight of metal stairs. It’s alright, he’s fine; I woke