About the mysterious click

Received this mysterious click via my Amazon Associate links and seriously thought that I could share with a little bit more about Yasutaka Tsutsui's Paprika.

I haven't read it yet, but definitely amazed by this idea of a device invading people's dreams! I was just thinking about it this morning, feeling the pains in my neck. If it would be real, how? Like an installation inside our human bodies? Or, typically, it is a technology, which may or may not require a container, but does still need a recipient to bring it to function. Like, well, not only via the phone, or any phone, but could be the lights, the smells, the sounds, due to the magneticfield around the recipient. In that sense, the recipient becomes a container for delivering the messages? 

I'm at a stage of "presenting" the messages, sort of like Shunji Iwai's fantasy Picnic. How come there would be penises growing on the wall like a shower faucet? Aren't their men all supporting their women to practice FWB nationwide, if not worldwide? But, in his reality, doesn't it bother all of them even within their own society? 

Furthermore, what about my dream streaming bothers any one of you? I haven't even on a large scale criticized this "prosecution" from the negative influences pouring down to me from surroundings in this society. Well, I might have started in my self-published book, Call 911 To Rape You, but nobody seemed to have shown care about the problems, especially in a jail setting. 

If we interpret the dream into a phenomenon like a social reflection, Like, in Kim Ki-duk's Dream, the two characters might have some special deep connections between each other's present life, if not according to an Egyptian belief the previous life cycles, instead of this bad neighborhood full of harassments in all types of ways. Is it not bad as for a woman like me that hates to be social to show how sexy my butt is or to be questioned for needs training to be following up the bad vicious seeds! To be on a same page with whom?

Think about our Queen's Royal Garden in Buckingham Palace, there is a high maintenance for not interrupting a peaceful hibernating system. What could be an outlet for this super speed of human civilization? Do humans, not need maintenance? Self-disciplines maybe more make sense instead of asking animals or super natures to watch out for us? Self-discipline is not necessarily totally bad and are not impossible, by the way, even high school students could obtain to develop this inborn ability.