Thought someone would want to hear this. Even though this is about  CrackaJackin, this dream wasn't fetishy at all for some reason. Weird but, the subconscious usually is.

This is a true story by the way, I just dreamt it last night.
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I was at the birthday party of a childhood friend.

We were at a restaurant of some sort in a private dining room.

There were about 30 or so people there.

I had to leave the room for some reason and when I got back they had brought out the cake.

My friend requested that they didn't sing. They complied begrudgingly.

After we ate the party moved to a living room-looking area.

Someone told me Crackerjackin was in attendance.

Apparently he had been one of my classmates, but I didn't learn of his online identity until after the fact.

I looked for him and came upon a man who looked like a young Gary Bucci.

He was facing away from me talking to someone else.

The dream changed before anything else happened.

I have never been friends with Crackerjackin, but I wouldn't be opposed to it.