You don't. My poor family have been fried, mashed, roasted, baked to the core and I've had enough. Please don't eat us. :lazypotato:
Have mercy on my family. :pepecry1:
The bad dreams tend to stick more than the good ones.
I had a dream where I was outside my house when I saw something chasing me. I think it was some sort of man but I can't exactly remember. I was running and trying to cross the main road (which was empty) but my legs felt like lead and I was...
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