Dream of:27 May 2011 "Scratched Violin"
I had stopped in at the apartment of my young paramour Michelle's old boyfriend, Wayne, in Portsmouth, Ohio. While I was in the living room waiting for Wayne (who was back in his bedroom), I found an orange tee shirt which belonged to Wayne. I tried on the shirt, then took it back off.
As I was sitting on the couch, I found a violin, part of which was missing. The violin was scratched up and in bad shape. I had some varnish which I began applying to the violin. The varnish immediately dried rock-hard and the looks of the violin improved considerably. When Wayne walked into the room, I handed the violin to him. He didn't even notice, it seemed, what I had done to the violin and how much better it looked. He simply set the violin down and we began talking.
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