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This dream often occurs in my mind. When I wake up in the morning, the world is completely different.

I quit my bed, hold a naked slave with a leash, go out with him, offer him a doggy walk, leave him tied at a street lamp and go for a fresh bread and newspapers in a cafe. I’m sitting in a comfortable deck chair, an unfortunate (or perhaps happy) servant is holding my parasol in a very uncomfortable position.

On midday, I enjoy my favorite steak and have fun at the sight of a desperate weeping slave. It’s time to have a good wine. In the evening, I ride hitch human ponies (at least two pairs), have my way in the historical hoods of Prague and shamelessly park them in front of a theater. Late at a night, I whip publicly my slave (in the slave’s court) who had the honor to escort me…

What a wonderful summer day ! Now I wonder what I would do in winter time when my beautiful city is under the snow…

What do u think about this story?