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I had a nap before and when I closed my eyes, after laying down, I tried to imagine you.
I started off dreaming that you were standing in the middle of a busy road in the city. There were a lot of cars driving by either side of you. Nobody paid much attention to you in the middle of all that traffic. You just stood there, watching all the chaos around you. You seemed very calm and relaxed.
Then the dream changed and I started dreaming that I was marketing hair care products for Donald Trump. I was doing really well at it too.
I've been watching The Apprentice too much lately. It's influencing my dreams.
By the way, wilful, how old are you?
You seem mature, yet at times, somewhat immature. Sometimes I get the impression you're in your mid 40's, other times, I think late 20's.
I also truly appreciate:
A nice pert pair of breasts.
The sigh of breath that escapes a woman as she gives herself over to lust.
Sharp fingernails.
Eating what I have gathered/hunted.
A plate of freshly steamed green lip mussels, with garlic, salt and butter.
The scream of a fishing reel as a big fish hits the bait.
The first taste of a glass of port after a long day.
The first rush of tranquility when smoking a good bud.
Various combinations of the things Ive posted.
Lays potato chip grease helps lubricate the throat for speeches and songs. I ate those before I'd perform any show, and at the very least the placebo effect of them was helpful.
Without potatoes, I'd lack that entirely.
...then there's also french fries, mashed potatoes, hash browns...