Prolific Dreamer

I remember I was in a dimly lit room and a grey-haired middle-aged man approached me from behind on my right side to tell me that my attitude towards male genitalia needed to be addressed because it’s negative. I saw G standing in front of me with a large window behind him after the man delivered his message. G was telling me that the size of a penis doesn’t matter. I tried to explain why larger penises appeals to me.

I saw John sitting in front of his work PC in his office at his workplace with the lights off reading this blog, looking bemused. I knew he was reading this entry.