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Originally Posted by Medusa
I've been trying to interpret this one for years: I had a dream several years ago that there was a pot of boiling water on my stove and in the pot was a bottle of barbeque sauce and inside the bottle of barbeque sauce was a man.
All at once, the bottle of barbeque sauce RANG like a phone and when I picked it up to answer it (by looking down the opening!) it was a lady telling me that I had won a free Thanksgiving dinner.
And then I woke up.
WTF?
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the secret's in the sauce?
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