Playing with my hair

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Last night's dream: making love to a blind androgyne in a house made of half-silvered glass. I wake up and the image is compressed and surreal, a lost frame from Le Sang d'un Poete. My dreams are never remarkable when I'm in them.

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I had an androgynous/bi kind of sex dream, too. A threesome: Sarah Silverman and I were screwing John Cleese. (And not the young, handsome John Cleese, but the older, mustachio'd, wrinkly, overweight John Cleese.)

We made him come.