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You wake up in a sweat. You just had a horrifying dream that the flying kazoo burpulators had taken over the planet and they decided to take you hostage. but that was a dream and here you were, safe and sound in you're own bed. You smell pancakes oozing with maple syrup, and wonder what a flying kazoo burpulator was anyway. You shrug it off and drag your lazy body out of bed you look in the mirror and gasp, you look like a monster from Goobledebluk! You walk into the kitchen still a mess and eat the pancakes you're roomate made. You look at the clock which read 7:30. Then you realize:

  1. YOUR LATE FOR COLLEGE! Better JAM!
  2. Huh? I don't have a roomate, who made these pancakes???
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