A couple days ago, I dreamed that I was at work. I met a 12 year old girl with brown hair who had autism and was taller than me. I know this because her mother told me. From there I met an Indian man who really liked my hair, which was long and blonde in the dream. While sitting in a cafeterias like area, the Indian guy was brushing my hair and a couple of cops showed up to arrest me. I demanded to know my charges and insisted I didn't do anything, but they cuffed me and took me anyway. They put me in the back of a van and drove me to a restaurant bar thingy. They led me inside to where several other people were sitting at what looked like old school desks, made of dark wood. They talked to us for a little while before the cops started laughing and they told us that we weren't really in trouble. We were just on a prank show called Standoff, and would be paid and rewarded for our wasted time.
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