Dystopian Dream #34: Job Police Control Your Career
It was one of those dreams where you aren't so much there as you are there watching, like being at a movie, or at least on the set during filming as the action unfolds. Some dystopian future time, sci-fi, an older late middle aged woman with a thin face and medium length black hair safe and happy in her career (doctor?) a job she loved and was comfortable in and proud of - then in come the Police, perhaps the Job Police, the strong arm of the totalitarian state/regime, these police quite casually and cruelly inform her that her career is over - and so they throw her out of her current occupation, yank her out, and transform her through some unknown power or technology into some highly specialized futuristic hooker. I remember her face, the depressing look of shock and disappointment and dread - a film extreme close up and freeze on her face. Her new career require that she serve as prostitute for a priest, though the fat, well manicured and short haired chubby priest is fully clothed. She wears seductive clothes and on her left hand she wears a huge over size stiff black plastic glove - perhaps the size of her head. She must get as close as she can to touching him but must not, and all the while the priest giggles and gasps distgustingly as he is titillated. We can see by her face she knows what she must do but is clearly unhappy.
It was one of those dreams where you aren't so much there as you are there watching, like being at a movie, or at least on the set during filming as the action unfolds. Some dystopian future time, sci-fi, an older late middle aged woman with a thin face and medium length black hair safe and happy in her career (doctor?) a job she loved and was comfortable in and proud of - then in come the Police, perhaps the Job Police, the strong arm of the totalitarian state/regime, these police quite casually and cruelly inform her that her career is over - and so they throw her out of her current occupation, yank her out, and transform her through some unknown power or technology into some highly specialized futuristic hooker. I remember her face, the depressing look of shock and disappointment and dread - a film extreme close up and freeze on her face. Her new career require that she serve as prostitute for a priest, though the fat, well manicured and short haired chubby priest is fully clothed. She wears seductive clothes and on her left hand she wears a huge over size stiff black plastic glove - perhaps the size of her head. She must get as close as she can to touching him but must not, and all the while the priest giggles and gasps distgustingly as he is titillated. We can see by her face she knows what she must do but is clearly unhappy.

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