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Originally Posted by Sundae
It was the big tapas I had in Amsterdam. No patatas bravas.
But lots of things on bread. Yumyum.
I think it might have been in Amsterdam (although really in London) because I've read a series of books that Mum got out of the library that were all written by women but where pretty much all the women ended up on drugs and/ or as prostitutes.
Nice reading Mum, thanks.
Anyway it's given me a series of prostitute related dreams.
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Well that sounds fun.
If it was my dream there'd probably be wampires. Or zombies. Zombie wampires probably. And aliens. And at some point i'd probably end up trying to drive a stolen vehicle the wrong way down the motorway.