Last night I had a really horrible dream about it.
I was preparing some materials as I left the big blob of used blu-tac on the table. The boy came and managed to pinched a bit and pop it into his mouth to chew. I saw it and quickly get hold of the big blob on the table, went off to reprimand his behavior.
He cried for sympathy like he always does, then I popped the big blob into my mouth and started to chew as I reasoned with him even further. I chewed and chewed and it actually tasted very nice.
Then the next scene switched to me brushing my teeth, but all the sticky stuff stuck onto my teeth like my gums. I had to use my fingers to dig and scrape to make the thick layer of blu-tac come out of my teeth and out of my mouth.
It wasn't particularly scary at that moment of dream, but when I woke up and chewed on my real food, it was extremely disgusting I could smell blu-tac in my food.
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