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I had a dream last night that I had left my jacket and bag on a BART train, and I was having the hardest time finding their number so I could call and alert them.

Interestingly, I had no fear that they'd be stolen.

P.S. mass transit stations often figure in my dream landscape.

weekend highlights

* Pork belly. (see note)
* Belly dancer.
* Fiction: a collar with a cowbell.
* Bone Wars.
* Donut peaches and donut nectarines.
* Bresaola.
* Good communication.
* Shopping in Chinatown.
* Photo: fisting plus cat.
* Dancing to too many excellent songs to count.
* My cute gay dance floor one night stand.
* Being recognized.
* Breakfast cooked for me.

(Note: Pork belly was purchased but not consumed. Yet.)

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Oh, another highlight from this weekend: the t-shirts. I came *this* close to buying the one that said "Date Me For My Tits."

QOTD

"The magic bra rabbi of the Lower East Side"

(I bet some of you know *exactly* whom I'm talking about.)

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Originally uploaded by Black Pearl 10

This is what my new asymmetrical bands look like.