I am in an undefined space. I am considering being in a group with a lot of letters. Someone is pursuing me but I am very good at eluding them. I can fight, but slipping away is a special skill. This sequence of events repeats itself several times as I slip in and out of the dream.
I am in a bar, celebrating after a sales meeting. I see someone I recognize but don't remember their name. We start to talk and I realize I need to be careful because he is from the other side.
I am watching a black man with one leg get in an argument with his wife. Another man in the bar starts to intervene. I contemplate getting between a man and his wife.
I am outside in he parking lot and a woman is acting erratic and saying she wants to walk home. It is a sketchy commercial area and I walk with her. There is someone suspiciously tracking her and she gets ahead of me. As I round the corner I see a bright blue scarf she was wearing on the ground. Some one she is staying with comes out and retrieves it from me.
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