I felt lonely as I lay in bed last night. I asked the bed if we could talk. The bed said, “Sure, what’s up?”
I said that I was feeling sad and alone.
The bed said, “You’re not alone, you’re with me.”
I said that made me feel better. I asked the bed if it ever felt all alone.
The bed said, “I did when I was in the mattress warehouse, but not anymore.”
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