Dream

[chewierockdj]

I was at one of my dad's clubs with Jesse, Dana, and a bunch of girls. We left because it was pretty dead. We all hopped in my cutlass and left. I took everyone home then came back to help close the place down. I took a big metal cart and was dragging it around the back when I heard suppressed sobs and a girl crying out. I saw a hugely obese

Comments

[melisathon]

wow. I wish my dreams were that sequential and made that much sense. My dreams are usually like people speaking in tongues.

[squixy]

You stop dreaming about me and my tight pants!

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