Oh great,,,, that reminds me...
I was at a friends house about a year ago and my friend thought his brother had stolen his cigarettes so we went searching for them in his brothers room...
Although we both very much regret this now,, we checked under his bed.. as we knelt down on the carpet and lifted the blankets to peer under, staring at us from the eirie darkness,,, were a couple of different sized carrots
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...... and a porno magazine..
........ needless to say I havn't eaten carrot since..
... and the nightmares? well, they're getting better..
cc back at ya for bringing this old doozie back to the surface from where ever i'd supressed it too..
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