My and by bro drove around and tried to find something in a bunch of different grocery stores and when we didn’t we bought a comically large amount of pasta instead. I was usually in charge of steering and he was in charge of the gas. He usually pressed it to the medal and we crashed into stuff a lot but instead of stopping we just jumped up in the air really high. On one of our adventures he wouldn’t stop the gas and I got mad at him and kicked him out. Later I was at a park in a weird giant area (like a giant cheese wheel but hollow) and doing parkour. I headed someone next to me but turns out it was my bro meditating with music and he brought me donut holes.(for some reason he’s a rabbit in a human shape now) I accepted the apology and a big muscular dude came out of no where (looks like the spot dude from black panther) and liked how we rebounded our friendship. He them tells me he’s a dime a dozen but I’m a once in a lifetime.