Monosodium glutamate (if ykyk)

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it was 2 am (literally minutes after the dream) and he decided to text Keven. (all of this is them talking).  "dude I just had the weirdest dream.  oh yea what about? well I was in my cabin in the woods drinking my hot chocolate. yea? after drinking some I got a knock at the door. ok? then what. I opened the door and there was this bare lioness with pitch black eyes and she was crying motor oil? oh wow I think it might actually be haunted. I doubt it but i will go to a bar and ask if anyone knows anything." (end of talking) as he got ready for the day he noticed something was off about his tail. 

it was.....pink? he tried to wash it out but it wouldn't budge. (btw its like a pastel pink) he decided to  just ignore it for now he went out and he set off to the nearest bar. after a few minutes he found one with bikers and some old cars parked out in the parking lot this looked like a good spot. he walked into the bar and the smell of fried food and beer filled the air. he sat down at the main bar in a spiny seat and as he swiveled around to face the bartender the entire bar let out a gasp. 

confused he looked behind him and they were all looking at him a bear with a denim  jacket and jeans walked up to him as the rest of the bar were sharing whispers. the bear asked "do you own a flaming bike by Anny chance?" as i responded with yes a bunch of them went out of the bar looking at my bike i ask him "you know about it?" he then said "lets talk over some nachos k?" 

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