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Azalar Hex

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When I was younger I'd always have dreams where I knew I was having dreams.  I could openly hit on the ladies knowing there were no consequences outside of the dream, and I'd get laid semi-often.

 

But somewhere along the line my brain decided to be an asshole.  Now any time things get frisky in a dream, dumb nonsensical shit happens.  Most often the object of lust turning into, like, a pile of clothes or something.  Never mind that the whole "I know it's a dream" thing rarely happens any more in the first place, and at least 90% of the time when it does I wake right the fuck up when I realize it's a dream.  The other 10% of the time I wake up right before I get some boob.

 

How much self-loathing does a person have to have before their own dreams start cockblocking them?  Shit.

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