I was asked to DJ at a nightclub, but it was a cover just to get me inside for another reason. The owner of the nightclub, an older woman with hair dyed blonde, thanked me afterward even though I didn't actually DJ, someone else did it in my place.
There was something involving a fat hairy woman getting a massage and I had to watch. The massage therapist complained about the woman's appearance to her face, being mean, and the fat woman whines about how she didn't maintain her appearance because she was depressed.
I don't remember much about it anymore but when I first woke up this morning I thought I understood the meaning of it. It all seemed very clear.
