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I woke up at 3. It was the third time when my dream, lucid yet disturbing made me sweat and palpitate till I opened my eyes to stare at the white ceiling of my dark motel room.I was at a motel 6. I had my dinner at 10 and my sex at 11. The dinner was with the hotel manager. The sex was with a fat hooker he had sent to my room. He knew I liked fat women. I told him that during our dinner. "Fat, with lot of ass flesh, rolls of fat around their bellies, large tits and juicy lips.""What about their...