Friday, August 14, 2009

That is Mister Mayhem to you, harlot!

I believe that for the most part we want our men to share their dreams with us. This morning I got my wish. He woke and told me he had a dream. Cool. What was it? He went to a Bordello. Uh oh. Sexual dreaming? Well, that's okay. But no. He went there with wooden stakes to kill vampires that used the Bordello as a headquarters. Nice. No sex, just blood.
I dream about hookers ... and it's okay because they are vampires and I am Mr. Mayhem.

Who could not love a woman like that?

It was - by the way - a very excellent dream.


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