I had the weirdest dream today, while I was taking my biweekly nap. I dreamt that I was beating up some random guy because he had come into my house and eaten all my food! How dare the man! Now, there's something that must be understood: where I come from, food is ALWAYS shared. Big or small, you ALWAYS offer food to all passersby. That's just how it's done. For me to dream that I was selfishly guarding my food is so out of nature of me. I always think dreams mean something on a deeper level. It's our subconscious talking, isn't it? I just have to figure out what it means.
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