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Dreams Are Very Entertaining
I often wonder where they come from
Do I just have an overactive creative mind? Are they images from past lives? Maybe they come from a life in another dimension?
Wherever dreams come from, I find mine to be better than a movie. I often look forward to going to bed in order to see what dreams I will have that night.
Last night I was an assistant manager in a bar that had been built inside an old castle. A Count and his entourage came into the place and were considering buying it. The Count asked me if I thought it would be a good brothel.
I offered a better idea.
The image of a brothel without actually stooping to the level of a whorehouse. Keep the bar and the elegant furnishings and hire beautiful waitresses that would be topless. These would be enticing to the clients but not actually available for sex.
Perhaps one room in the castle could be made available to “special guests” (Judges, politicians, police chiefs etc.) for activities they wished to engage in with one of the waitresses (if they could convince them). This would appeal to a richer clientele and at the same time…
