Have you ever left a strip club, gone home and gone to sleep and had weird dream
I dreamed I was in the corner of a strip club in a regular lap dance room and 4 dancers were having sex with me taking turns. 3 were blocking the view at all times and they were taking shifts about every 5 minutes.
That's almost as weird as dreaming about some girls playing pussy roulette. Some music would play and a girl would hop on and fuck and then the girls would switch on the next song. Whenever the guy blew a load, the girl was out. There were a bunch of girls. Maybe someone is putting something in my food. Of course anyone who dreams about being on alien planets and travels into alternate realities in their dreams must have a good imagination. It just seems so real. You guys ever had weird dreams like that?
That's almost as weird as dreaming about some girls playing pussy roulette. Some music would play and a girl would hop on and fuck and then the girls would switch on the next song. Whenever the guy blew a load, the girl was out. There were a bunch of girls. Maybe someone is putting something in my food. Of course anyone who dreams about being on alien planets and travels into alternate realities in their dreams must have a good imagination. It just seems so real. You guys ever had weird dreams like that?
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I often dream about strippers and strip clubs. I can't imagine why.
The next day, one of my co-workers came in, a smaller, slender woman. She had dyed her hair that same blonde and had it done up in braids. When she was getting ready to show me those braids, she didn't just unzip her jacket quickly, like most normal people would, but it seemed a helluva lot slower, more stripper fashion. Might've just been my wishful imagination, too.
I really felt like heading off to the bathroom and banging my head against the wall.
And that I was the star of the movie
This really blew my mind
The fact that me -
An overfed, long-haired, leaping gnome -
Should be the star of a Hollywood movie
But there I was
I was taken to a place:
The Hall of the Mountain King
I stood high up on a mountaintop
Naked to the world
In front of
Every kind of girl
There was long ones, tall ones, short ones, brown ones
Black ones, round ones, big ones
Crazy ones
Out of the middle
Came a lady
She whispered in my ear
Something crazy
She said:
Spill the wine, dig that girl
Spill the wine, take that pearl
I thought to myself
What could that mean?
Am I going crazy
Or is this just a dream?
Now wait a minute - I know I'm lying in a field of grass somewhere
So it's all in my head
And then
I heard her say
...one more time:
Spill the wine take that pearl
I could feel hot flames of fire roaring at my back
As she disappeared
But soon she returned
In her hand was a bottle of wine
In the other, a glass
She poured some of the wine from the bottle into the glass
And raised it to her lips
And just before she drunk it
She said:
Take the wine, take that pearl
Spill the wine, take that pearl