I had a dream that in a blighted land, a good Christian taught us to hunt grasshoppers for sustenance. We were bringing some for dinner to a grandmother's house and she was excited like a child. She kept trying to guess what we were having and didn't seem too thrilled that it was insects. We told her we'd roast them
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Whatever you ate last night before bed, eat some more of it and write a book!
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