If it were real, I’d have had a heart-attack then and there.

I was in some winery, they were feeding wine te the cows in order to make it beter. I walked straight to the end production line where everything wast aste tested by an old man in a bath. I astarted seeing thingsg from his perspective. He was eing served wine with a piece of cake, fed to him by an old woman wearing bubble bath leggings. He ckepet escooping bubles away from her legs, trying to sneak a peak, and trying to hget her to join him in the bath. Eventually she ran off, not able to stand anymore. I called over what was apparentyl my girlfriend, seeing if she’d taxke over, specifically the getting in the bath part. She was wearing tight olive–coloured short shorts and thick horizontal striped olive and tan nylons. At first she was hesitant to get int, but I told her that’s why the other old lady left. She got in, taking her top off. One nipple had verticle and horizontle bars going through it, the other had a cbr. I asked her why she hadn’t told me abouth those piercings and she shaid she had.