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That sounds like a "fine babes dream". It's interesting, if a bit pedestrian; we've all had similar dreams, so we understand. Dreams like those keep us all lookin' forward to forty-winks.
Last night, I had a dream that was out of the ordinary. In it my sister was in her thirties (in reality, she is 54 to my 57) and determined to jump my bones.
When the moments came, her backside became open to the point where one could see her spinal column. Spinning herself around, she opened her mouth for its access to me, and it nearly engulfed me. Somehow her jaw had dislocated itself as would a reptile's. A smaller version of herself (no more than a foot tall) emerged and began to pull me in. I woke just as the alarum clock rang. What a trip, eh?
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