Why I never post my dreams on livejournal
Jun. 6th, 2011 01:44 pmBack in 1983 I had a dream in which Inspector Clouseau went undercover in Nazi-occupied France disguised as a famous French surrealist. I realize that I will never again equal this, so therefore I don't post any dreams here.

At one point Clouseau in his guise as the famous Surrealist had to participate in a radio talk-show panel arranged by the Germans and their Vichy collaborators. On the street, the broadcast was played over massive loudspeakers mounted on posts tall as streetlights, which was standard for such propaganda. Among the listeners were a number of homeless and derelicts, who began to share grins and nudges with each other when Clouseau went into his spiel. They recognized immediately that it was Clouseau putting one over on the Germans; they also understood that they were the only ones who would perceive this. The soldiers and the regular population were taken in.

At one point Clouseau in his guise as the famous Surrealist had to participate in a radio talk-show panel arranged by the Germans and their Vichy collaborators. On the street, the broadcast was played over massive loudspeakers mounted on posts tall as streetlights, which was standard for such propaganda. Among the listeners were a number of homeless and derelicts, who began to share grins and nudges with each other when Clouseau went into his spiel. They recognized immediately that it was Clouseau putting one over on the Germans; they also understood that they were the only ones who would perceive this. The soldiers and the regular population were taken in.
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