Dream Of Women's Field Hockey Teams
I once saw a women's field hockey game between Canada and Argentina. I recall seeing the Argentine team and whoah, my eyes nearly flew out of my head. They were gorgeous and feminine in appearance and style, wearing short skirts, nicely tanned, good figures. Hey, I was a teenager at the time. Then I saw the Canadian women's field hockey team and just the sight of them was intimidating. They were muscular, masculine, and fierce in appearance and style. I knew right away who was going to win that game. It was Canada of course. Anyway, get this recurring dream that I am invited to a cocktail party of hor d'oeuvres and fine wine for the Argentine women's field hockey team and feeling this is too good to be true. Then, it turns out to be a miscommunication and I am taken to a party with barbecue and beer for the Canadian women's field hockey team.
That's dream logic. There was no reason for me to be invited to either party and I wasn't.
That's dream logic. There was no reason for me to be invited to either party and I wasn't.