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I had a dream that I was in school and started an airsoft club, and then our class president smashed all the light bulbs and windows in it with pellets. And then I dreamt that I was sitting in an office and, as a dare, I ate a couple of spoonfuls of rice mixed with Carolina Reaper peppers, adding wasabi and drinking it down with cinnamon tea. Everyone was horrified, but I didn't even flinch. But in real life, I'd probably end up with a bleeding hemorrhoid.