I dreamt I was eating my favorite wings, but all of sudden the napkin came alive to sing. I asked him to move aside to get another, but the rest were sentient too, oh brother. I had a big job interview soon after that, but I couldn't get clean of the hot wing grease fat. So I brought the napkins along and it turned out quite rare; I was hired, cause they liked my software.


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