I had a dream.... It was some time in the 80's decade. I was on a subway train at night headed somewhere. The train wasn't very crowded and most of the seats were empty. For whatever reason, I still felt the need to stand and hold on to the railing. In front of me stood singer/songwriter Corey Hart in all of his young, spiky-haired glory, just like he did in his video "Never Surrender". He wore blue jeans, black boots and a black leather jacket. His jacket was open and he was shirtless underneath. His body was fit and there was hair on his chest. It was warm, so he had been sweating just a little. He spoke something to me in Quebecian French-- I didn't understand it, but it sounded sexy coming from him. He invited me to stand closer to him. I put my hand up under his jacket and felt his chest...it felt good. He was aroused, so there was an obvious bulge in his jeans. I felt his breath and his body, both were warm and inviting. We spent the rest of the train ride pressed against each other until my dream ended...