January 1994
I remember leaving the office. I was at a strange house somewhere. (This house is a callback.) It was a house near a lot of fences or something like that. Paul W and I just arrived and had our bags for a long stay. We went into one of the rooms and saw that it was a hippies room. Outside the window there was a movie being projected into the air inches from the glass. It was a naked woman. I started to masturbate. Paul looked over to me, then to the image and said I could not masturbate to an image. I then realized I was getting nowhere and stopped.
