The other week I dreamt:
I pull up a garbage bag, and at the bottom of the waste baskets there's a clump of my armpit hair that I had snipped out when manscaping.
There's random gook at the bottom, and the tufty clump of hair is kind of stuck in that.
I can smell the mildew.
. . .
Wednesday, June 28, 2017
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