(Ke) I don't know if it's because I had sugar before I went to bed but I kept dreaming about cupcakes...then just cakes. I couldn't shake it. I'd wake up and fall back to sleep and all I could see were cakes. It was making me crazy. I was seriously getting pissed. My brain was stuck on fucking cakes.
(Kr) It's making me jealous.
(Ke) If you like frustrated sleep then I can understand your jealousy.
(Kr) Look, I like cakes. I'll take 'em any way I can get 'em. If I wasn't on my way to getting pancakes, I would honestly beat your ass. I'm getting the stink-eye from Marc for being on the phone. And the stink-mouth.
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