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Jan

14th

2019

The saddest dream I had. · 4:14am Jan 14th, 2019

Okay, so I dreamed that I was in a store. And, next to the cashier, there was a sign that said, ‘One dollar per hug.’

So, I thought, ‘well, that’s weird.’

Then, I noticed there was another cashier who had a sign as well. It said ‘deluxe hug, five dollars.’

I thought, ‘huh.’

And yet, there was ANOTHER cashier, who had a sign that said, ‘floofiest hugs, for twenty dollars.’ It was then, that I noticed the cashier was a bear.

So I had to try out his hug. I fished out twenty bucks from my pocket, walked over, gave it to him, and he hugs me. It was genuinely comfortable.

Then, I asked, ‘is it possible to get a refund?” I had no intentions of actually getting a refund, but I was curious.

The bear responded by ripping my fucking throat out.

The sad part is, when I woke up, I miss the bear’s hugs and felt bad for even suggesting that anyone would want a refund from him.

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