Last night, I had one of the weirdest dreams I have had in a looong long time.
I was part of this military excercise (I am going to one voluntary one next
week. Paintball war) and I was somekind of officer. I had pistol on the left
side of me and I was wondering why in the hell on the left side, I would use
it right handedly anyway... well, we were runnign away from something in this
little town/village.I stopped following the others and ran through one old
house and its garden. The house owner wasn't visible so I though what the
hell, I can go through. I went and suddenly I notice that there is a
cable/string above me: DOG! Goddamn I start to run towards the shack on the
back of the garden. The dog catches me and I turn. It bites me on the hand but
only very slightly. I calm the dog down and talk to it. It speaks back to me
and we start talking. The dog tells me that the hosue is actually a bordel and
the owner is pimp. I ask the dog about the girls, because I suddenly get
interested in this hooker issue. What would it feel to fuck a whore? Could I
afford it, and still feel ok with it? This has been bothereing me in the
reality also. I am not sure wether I could or not. Well I ask about the girls
and how much they are. The dog tells me they are pretty, but doesn't know the
price. I ask the dog if there is any 'mature/older' milf whores available,
because I think I would like one now. He doesn't know. I wake up wondering why
in the hell was the pistol on the left side...