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The end of the dream was something around throwing basketballs at a hoop in the middle of a marsh. If we missed the ball would make a huge splash into the water, and then pop back out into the air. Some of us tried shooting from pretty far away, on a hill or something Another part, earlier, I was walking around lower manhattan with Stephanie lin, and we were looking for something to do. Something about her now living off the L in brooklyn, and a cool bar on the avenue of the Americas (which in my dream map, was on the east side of the city and spilled out to the river)

At some point we were walking around the south east corner, around whAt would be LES or fidi, and I realized none of the was in new York. Steph told me that this was all new, and we tLked about how much the area had changes since I lived there. In my dream it had been 10 years. This new new York area was strange, all white and gold, kind of like classical architecture w rococo colors, and reminded me of las Vegas. We were looking for a bar behind some curtains to meet Cindy and chris, and it was pretty late, past one, but we still walked aroun and it was still pretty bright. s

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