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| A VERY ODD DREAM, OH MY, MY MIND IS WARPED, WELL THERE IS ONLY ONE THING LEFT TO SAY: PIE PIE PIE PIE PIE PIE PIE PIE PIE PIE PIE PIE PIE PIE PIE PIE... LETTUCE | |
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| That was the weirdest dream ever, Rok, I dreamt, that you were dreaming about having a girlfriend, wanted eggs for breakfast, though that was just a dream, and then you sung about pie and lettuce | |
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| EGGS EH? I THINK IT WOULD REALLY BE ANNOYING, IF THIS TURNED OUT TO BE A DREAM TOO... | |
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| Yes it would, but it's not, since you’re here, fancy some sugar, which leads to me ask, why are you here, in my bed? | |
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| WELL, I SET MINE ON FIRE, HOW WAS I SUPPOSED TO KNOW, IT WOULD BE CRISPY, HOT AND FULL OF ASH AFTERWARDS? SUGAR IS YUMMY, AND JUMPY IN MY TUMMY, WOO! | |
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