My friends and i were on one of those rail-riding things with the pump handle. We were on the run and Boris and Natasha were chasing, close on our heels. We got to the compound which was an old-west type ghost town from a spaghetti western - nothing behind the building fronts but spider webs and picnic tables. I don’t know who my friends were in the dream but we seemed to get along really well. At one point i touched one of the guys inappropriately (cupped his balls through his pajamas) and noted how warm and soft he felt.
Then we were in a ?grocery store and i was checking out the rack of cutout cd's. I found one i thought i might get but when i picked it up the case opened and there wasn't a cd inside. I realized the woman who was also looking at the cutouts was stealing the discs out of the cases. I got disgusted and left to go find my friends. They were outside in the parking lot waiting for me and dodging cars. We walked over to Shoney's to eat and i woke up.
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