So I was just having this dream, I was at Ivana's house - or some foreign actress, I guess, and when we were about to leave I saw so police cars outside. No problem until that time except for, that in the dream only, I had joint inside my purse.
Got ride of it, but my hand after touching it was the problem. I washed it, waited for our and the police had already left.
Then Los Hermanos or just Amarante was there, out of nowhere to play with his band a song for me and there were another band, with a bearded man too, they talked to me.
I woke up.
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