Vacation Woman Chase
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We were sitting in a bar in town, which was very colorful and lit up. I met a cool girl there who seemed fun, and I was interested in her. (she's a dream approximation of a girl I dated this year) She told me the bar was some kind of erotic bar, and I began to have the sensation of trying not to look around while at the same time being very curious about how a bar was selling erotic things. Like, in drink form? When I was bringing the girl back to my friends, I realized she had a very dangerous monkey with her who would try to bite me. We had to try several ways of regrouping with the friends to get the monkey to avoid us.
Later, I was hanging out with the girl in the city at night. I had her on my shoulders, but somehow I could balance the both of us in seated position, as if there were a chair beneath us. It was really fun, because I could zoom around and steer us even though it seemed like we should be falling on our behinds. My shoes scraped against ground as we sped around.
But then it became clear I was being chased, and we ran towards the edge of town. It seemed like the guy chasing me was this man running for president who I didn't like, and wouldn't vote for. The train's doors had motion sensors and tinted windows, and it was fun when I tricked him by triggering a door that made him think I was running one way down the train, when I was in fact running the other way.
(wake up)
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