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dream early drug running stories

I was sitting in the passenger side of an 18-wheeler in an underground parking garage and then there was a flash outside the driver's side door.

A man with no arms got into the truck with me and I didn't know if he had just lost his arms in the flash, but it was suddenly clear I had to drive.

He told me verbally which way to go and to run some red lights on the right hand side of a highway and going the wrong direction through traffic.

With his instructions I was willing to break the rules and yet I made sure I didn't crash or hurt anyone.

Going quickly along the highway there was suddenly everyone stopping on the hill ahead of us so I veered into the left hand shoulder lane and up past the stopped traffic and safely got ahead of many cars.

The traffic started flowing again and a man on a bicycle got mad at me for being right behind him. I knew he wanted to make me have an accident but I was certain to monitor him carefully so he wouldn't cause any problem.

We arrived safely after this wild traffic and then could hear narration of wild drug stories, for the story was the beginning of a long career in drug running history.

"It was three great days in the mountains actually 5 days" and watching the scene as camera floated over naked woman's body and through walls in a hotel.

The narrator lamented "No one spanked my butt when I did something wrong nor praised me when I did something good."