YR691 Mind if I Smoke in your LLYPS, Son?

My Dream.

I had a dream last night that I was being attacked by dobermans, shit was running down my legs, I was scared.
Then from out of the blue came Madge Weinstein, she kicked the dogs to death. She felt bad afterwards because she loves dogs and all animals in general, although she felt it was me (mr zeeche) or them (dobermans) she had to destroy the wild beasts to save me.
We buried the dogs, then made a camp fire together with dry drift wood (we’re on a beach but I don’t know where).
Madge had an old beatup rusty harmonica and we played some music together, she played well and sang in a deep soulful blues voice.
In the morning I pissed on the tent and madge got angry and started to kick me to death, that’s when I woke up…this morning.
It was a horrible unpleasant dream, I’m quite shaken and shocked that someone I really care about could kick me so hard.

Has anyone else had any fucked up dreams with Madge in them? Is it possible that some of us have had the same dream ? if so what does it mean ? and were the dogs in your dream dobermands or perhaps another breed ie: pitbull, german shepherd, white puppy etc

bye
Mr Zeeche.