I dreamed I was in ancient Rome in one of the bathhouses, I was a very hard worker for the Emperor and worked in his palace as one of the servants yet the real kicker was that I was ten years old and had traded my services for my family's taxes, we made little money and by tax time we did not have close to enough and we all dreaded even thinking about where we would end up when we were displaced without a home.
My parents were not crazy about the idea but we needed the money, so I traded my tenth year to pleasing everyone at the bathhouse.
My first day there was crazy ... so many people were there eating , drinking and having so much fun, only I was the one serving everyone, I would bring fresh towels to all the patrions and would do whatever someone told me.
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