DREAM (Of Linda McCartney)

Linda McCartney was busy sweeping baby chicken's off her expensive rug that she had just bought from someone in my kitchen. these chicken's were not alive, they were golden brown and ready to eat. tiny little snacks. she was moaning about me being asleep still. she walked over to my window, opened it up and threatened to jump out! i woke myself up screaming "noooooo don't do it!!"

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