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Fair warnng Okay, I want you to imagine a scenario for a second before you read any of these things. Bear with me. Let's say you're walking down the street with your best friend, having a pleasant conversation. Let's say you're having a merry old time, discussing the intricacies of bathtub grouting, when, out of the blue, your friend stopped and said to you, "hey, man. I was just wondering. What do you think of this?", and proceded to whip a knife out of his pocket, jam it into his own abdomen, and split his gut open for you, his organs spilling out the open gash, blood spraying all about, as he points out his stomach to you, saying "Look at all the corn I ate! Isn't that gross?" My point: Sometimes, the inner workings of the human body aren't all that pleasant to behold, and just like you don't always want a good, hard look at the contents of someone's stomach, or what's going on in there, you don't always want a good, hard look at what's going on in someone's brain while they're asleep. Even if you are the best of friends. I'm not ashamed of my dreams, and I'm not going to say that a dream can be any more offensive than the process of digestion or breathing, but I will say that the very same people who dislike watching open heart surgery might find this a bit off-putting. Fair warning. |
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