It wasn't my work.
There was a staff meeting called after hours, it was a cafe or a futuristic pizza place, where everyone
was sitting on tables and waiting their turns for the spinal tap machine.
I sat next to a blond man on the table, waiting for my friend, and we held hands.
He then melted into a belt buckle and attached to my pants so I walked him around the table a few times.
We sat back on the table, he unmelted, thanked me for the walk, reached into his pocket and gave me his card.
I've been wondering what might have occurred had you given him a call.
ReplyDeleteThat would be a nice follow-up dream.
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