The other night I dreamed I was in a strip club. It was a great dream. I woke rested and happy for the first time in … I can’t remember when. But the dream, oh, that I remember. I was working in the club. I don’t mean stripping. I was reporting and researching. From afternoon to well past dark, through shift changes of day strippers to night dancers, I was there … out front, watching and talking with bot
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