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You had a disturbing dream. You can only recall one point. A fat figure with clown makeup led you among the dead as through a roadside BBQ. You heard many voices, but no lips moved. You strained to breathe, but your chest didn't move. The fat figure spoke with each sausage as he passed among them, laughing and joking, as if they were alive, but they made no reply. You tried to call for the mods, but with a burger stuck in your mouth, your tongue fluttered in vain.
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