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I had a strange dream last night where I went to Walters house. It was dark and cluttered. He was constantly eating from a bowl which never left his hands. I looked over his book shelf and suggested we watch Band of Brothers, but Walter insisted we watch a new Owen Wilson movie. I begrudgingly obliged, making comments about how stupid it was to Walters annoyance as we watched.

when you're all out of milk
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