Winter Doesn't Even...

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For some reason, I remember this one dream I had.

It was super random.

This is basically what happened;

So me and my mum are walking down this neighbourhood when I feel something cold in my hand/arms but ignored it.

Anyways, we walk into this house when someone answers the door.

Guess who it was.

Markiplier.

What?

My mum and I WALK INTO HIS HOUSE and I finally am able to see what is freezing my arms.

Microwavable Mac 'N Cheese.

What?

And that's it.

Once again,

What?

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