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Last night was a nice night for odd dreams. Mostly I just rode around on a black ducati in a Skandinavian, large city. It all ended with a foot massage by Mr. Johnson. I was lying around on my belly, reading a Swedish Body mag when he came behind me and grabbed me by my ankles. He bent my knees so that my toes were pointing up and just gently rocked my feet front and back, front and back. Ever so gently. Gosh it felt good!! Then I woke up. The darn alarm sure picks its moments. :D
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