I look in the mirror and scream right away, for fear overtakes me on this morning of day. All over my face are pimples plump and round, the most horrid thing I've ever found. Suddenly I scream and my wife wakes me up. 'You're having a nightmare,' she says, 'Drink from this cup'. Turns out we are pimples and I had a horrible dream, I smirked with my dimples as my wife gleamed. 'You wouldn't believe if I told you our race, in my dream we were on the most horrible face!'


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