17776th poster gets a cookie (cookie thread (Part 7)) (Part 11)

I’m already almost out of the white spool the gave us lmao

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I got a whole black one tho

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And pink

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And blue

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God this thing is loud

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First successful multicolor print

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fandango

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What contexts could even warrant AirBnB-themed projects

You just need to get dark grey and then you’re set

My class about doing Monte Carlo simulations in Excel.

Who the fuck is Monte Carlo

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so I’ll give you three options for who he is

and then you pick one

and then I’ll tell you that one of the ones you picked is incorrect

and then you get to decide if you want to change your answer

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wrong monty

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hmm, I think I’ll switch my answer then

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Why are we doing Deal or No Deal with Monty Carlo’s identity

you always know the rignt thing to say in the moment

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chupie

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Chupie!!!

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dream:

my younger brother had a job doing odd-ball things. he got hired to find two keys. him and i drove there.

on the way (and this is where there was no longer a car) we met our other brother in a night market that used mostly yen. i was given around 1700 yen by my other brother. i remember one of the stores’ name said something in english about ‘english currency is the best’ and assumed it was a scam cause it was in English and thus predominately trying to attract people who spoke english

i caught a brief glimpse of another night market that used rupees. i was excited cause it all meant that i could try good food.

then we get to a house? my younger brother explained to my older brother that he doesn’t really care about the job, since he makes enough already and doesn’t really have much to spend this money on. thus, i go outside to meet the askers, which apparently were my lebanese grandparents. i find one of the two keys, hug.

then the dream shifted. my mother had showed up, the house was now ours, and my mother was yelling at my younger brother (who looked out and yelled something out of one of the house’s windows) for not going outside to greet my mother’s parents.

i went inside to look for keys, and became fake atlas. dream ended around when i entered what was ‘my room’. my mother and my younger brother were still arguing. I remember getting up because i wanted to go to good food places. there are no good food places in the real world.

also i woke up in a bed i don’t know about in ireland and that spooked me for a quarter of a second

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