¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ok, i'll say it: i'm a sleepwalker.
but not a common one. i just wake up during the nights because i need to eat something sweet: chocolate cake, ice-cream, cookies, lollipops, whatever.
the point is that -as a typical sleepwalker- i have no idea about what i do when i wake up, but apparently i go straight to the place where i can find the sweet things i need, for instance: the fridge.
i guess that i won't have any problem while i stay inside my home.
but i feel a little worry because probably, one night i will open the door and i'll start walking for the streets, and maybe a gentle policeman will find me in the park, trying to suck the eye of that statue that seems pretty sweet to me *
*how tragic
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