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lol some of these stories are so funny.
As far as I know, though, I don't walk or talk in my sleep. The most interesting thing I've got is when I was a teenager, I was sitting in the living room watching TV late at night and my half brother came out with a blanket and a lunchbox, went into the kitchen, opened the fridge, and then came out and started yelling at me. "No! Stop!" (not in a scared tone. More an annoyed whiny tone). And then he threw his lunchbox across the room and went back in his room and to sleep. It was weird.
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