That is so random...
Like this one from me.
When you are dreaming what are your dreams about?
I know. It's a weird question to pop up in the middle of class which would grant the teacher to clear their throat and annoy the socks off them.
You know what I dream of?
I dream of being a pimp.
Big pause eh?
Okay. I have to stop that. Haha.
I dream of having wings to fly.
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