i had one. i dreamt that
i had one. i dreamt that after work i rode my k 1300 s over to ai fiori for coctails and some trofie nero, all paid for by my business account. then i shot down to 9th ave for some dom perignon and to score a couple 8 balls at provocateur. while i was there i met some random model / actress who i convinced to come back to my deluxe suite at the mondrian, where i popped a cialis and proceded to deflile her until i was content. i then threw her out, popped some xanax and had a restful sleep.
oh wait that wasnt a dream at all, that happens to me all the time