Saint To Slut In Just Seven Days: Wednesday A.M.
Day 3, Wednesday: I awoke to the sound of the alarm blaring and discovered I was ferociously hungry. I had had many dreams last night, most of which I couldn’t remember beyond the general feeling of them but the one I was having when the alarm went off was still resonating in my mind. In that dream, it was like my brain was subconsciously telling me to get organised. It was a dream about buying some new sexy underwear and it fired my imagination. If I hurried, I could catch the early train into town and get to the lingerie store before going to work. I ran around getting ready as quickly as I could and realised that I had forgotten to get my work clothes ready the night before. It wasn’t a big deal …
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