Had a dream last night that in season 3 of the Witcher there were two Jaskiers, not sure why, maybe another dimension, but within a few minutes of shenanigans they gave each other a smirk and bam! They were making out.... and you can guess what happened next, well I have to guess cuz I woke up right before the pants came off. Why does my subconscious always cut off my dreams right before they get good.











