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Jesus Loves you...Your Cat doesn't. {#Dogset}
The only dreams I can remember having outside of tripping on Hallucinogens and the occasional wet dream when I'm on a drought/sabbatical, was this one dream where I was running on into this house to fight this cat who stole all 9 of my Snes Cartridges back in the day and as I hit the door, White Jesus grabbed me by the shoulder and supplexed me on the kerb and broke my neck.
I'm not even playing or writing this shyt for jest, I woke up like My dreams ain't got no rhyme or reason, they just plain out scary, like all my comedy writers sweep the bullshyt off the cutting room floor and broadcast it after hours on some dark web shyt.
I'm not even playing or writing this shyt for jest, I woke up like My dreams ain't got no rhyme or reason, they just plain out scary, like all my comedy writers sweep the bullshyt off the cutting room floor and broadcast it after hours on some dark web shyt.