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Isn't The Human Body A Wonderful Machine
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I dreamt last night that i wanted to go for a pee .
I was in my old secondary school building - but every toilet i went into, something stopped me from having a pee - either it was filthy dirty or some other thing stopping me doing the business .
Soon afterwards i woke up and guess what - yes i am bursting to have a pee .
Isn't the body fantastic in stopping me from peeing in my pj's ?
This is a dream i have every so often in one form or another .
What recurring dream do you have ?
I was in my old secondary school building - but every toilet i went into, something stopped me from having a pee - either it was filthy dirty or some other thing stopping me doing the business .
Soon afterwards i woke up and guess what - yes i am bursting to have a pee .
Isn't the body fantastic in stopping me from peeing in my pj's ?
This is a dream i have every so often in one form or another .
What recurring dream do you have ?
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Bazile...... many..... but this one p1sses me off. I meet a very attractive, upmarket desirable, smartly dressed woman and she seems to respond tom flirtatious advances. I persuade her to book into this 5 * hotel with me, clearly for further developments but on arriving at our suite, she asks for black satin sheets and a bottle of Lois Roderer champagne. The...
13:34 Tue 20th May 2014
Bazile......many.....but this one p1sses me off.
I meet a very attractive, upmarket desirable, smartly dressed woman and she seems to respond tom flirtatious advances. I persuade her to book into this 5 * hotel with me, clearly for further developments but on arriving at our suite, she asks for black satin sheets and a bottle of Lois Roderer champagne.
The sheets arrive and i then she undresses down to her black underwear and gets into bed.
I tell her that i am going down to the bar for the champagne (no idea why i didn't ring for room service) and that i would be back shortly.
I buy the champagne, but guess what? I cannot remember the room number or even the floor and spend what seems to be hours, looking for the room, to no avail.................then i wake up.
I meet a very attractive, upmarket desirable, smartly dressed woman and she seems to respond tom flirtatious advances. I persuade her to book into this 5 * hotel with me, clearly for further developments but on arriving at our suite, she asks for black satin sheets and a bottle of Lois Roderer champagne.
The sheets arrive and i then she undresses down to her black underwear and gets into bed.
I tell her that i am going down to the bar for the champagne (no idea why i didn't ring for room service) and that i would be back shortly.
I buy the champagne, but guess what? I cannot remember the room number or even the floor and spend what seems to be hours, looking for the room, to no avail.................then i wake up.
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