WTF. I was just commuting. I stopped along the way to get a haircut. Then weird things start to happen. But not completely though.
Ater all, I have been seeing the same barber for four decades. The african-american hair stylist would be fine.
When I emerged, there was trouble in river city. Not a fun place for a naive white boy who thought he was cool. Street cool is different.
Then I realized -- it was a not lucid dream after I finally woke up.
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