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Originally Posted by WhateverDude
I had this terrifying dream that me and a friend were caught in the middle of a gang fight and somehow got tangled up in it. This huge dude came after my friend with a big ass hunting knife and she got cut in the stomach trying to defend herself with a broken coca cola bottle. Then the dude came after me and I had a piece of the same bottle. After that I just remember watching my friend hunched over puking blood and then collapsing in the street.
Yeah. So I woke up pretty sweaty and distraught, took a shower, and thought about what it must be like to live in places were things like that actually happen. Every day.
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Next time you dream, dream your friend with a broken glass bottle instead of a plastic one.
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Originally Posted by mord
Actually, I like you a lot, Nea. That's why I treat you like ****. It's the MB way.
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