In my dream, it was a Bambi like scene, only it was rated R.
So I was tagging along with this hunter, but forcefully, because I was chained to his wrist.
We were in the forest, birds were singing, the creek gurgled, etc etc.
Until the Hunter pulled out his shotgun and shot Bambi's MOM!
And guess who was Bambi's mother?
My BROTHER!!
Hey that rhymes.
So they took him to town square, and roasted his a**!
Then they sliced and diced him and gave him out to the townpeople on a platter.
THE END!
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