Once I had a dream about living, talking buckets. I had just gotten back from work only to realize that several of my buckets had come to life and were running away from me. One of the buckets told me to take my gas mask off (I wear one at work) and prove I was a human being, where I did. Before that, in the dream, my coworker told me to stop looking an the buckets, which I shouted, "FINE! I WILL LEAVE THE BUCKETS ALONE!"
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