I don't really remember the first part of this dream, just what happened right before I woke up. I entered a small room with another door on the other side of the room that was ajar. Somehow I knew Satan was in the room, so I was scanning around for him. I turned a corner and saw the fat gay Satan from South Park. Instead of being scared or running away or screaming, I simply said "Oh, hi Satan."
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