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November 12, 2010
There are two seperate dreams here.

The first took place inside of a bar or nightclub, and I had to uranate and defecate at the same time. An oriental man told me that "the bathroom for pedophiles is that way" (with a smile on his face), and proceeded to direct me toward the facility. He was gently pushing me in the right direction; at one point I saw that he had my "rat tail" (a "tail" of hair not too unlike a ponytail, colored predominently pink and green) in his hand. We soon arrived at the bathroom. There were a fairly large number of black men in it; however none of them felt or seemed threatening in any manner. We kept going by toliet stalls; many were in use, and the others had (I think) broken toliets in them. The toliets were colored a medium/dark charcoal grey. Then I woke up, and really did have to piddle -- but did not have to poo.



In the second, I was in a vehicle as a passenger (I believe I was riding shotgun), and we were driving toward Juneau-Douglas High School -- I believe I was actually a student there! We drove fairly slowly down Old Glacier Highway, and passed a number of other students on their way to school as well. Two of them were standing on the sidewalk and at least one of them was smoking. As we progressed, we came up to a student running toward the school in the middle of the street, so we had to slow down. We had to reall slow down even more when we approached a parked vehicle of some type. It was colored predominently fire engine red, and had a much larger than usual license plate. After the student who was running cleared the street near the vehicle, we pulled back out into the roadway and accelerated to perhaps 10MPH; the student and our vehicle were soon abreast. We drove like that for a short time more, then I woke up.




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