I was going to some sort of slum (watched district 9 yesterday, might be related) alone, in my car. I dont remember how i was dressed, but i guess i was quite presentable. I dove a little bit but the streets narrowed so i had to walk. i remember i was going there for a particular reason, but i cant really remember why – maybe pick up something. on my way, i pass through a street party, with the street closed and a lot of people around. there was music and drinks also. then i stumble upon a couple of girls i graduated with (wich i dont really recall, they were like random people) and they insist they had to introduce me to someone. I try to get away, thinking it was a girl they would try to hook me up with, but then comes along a handsome guy, and introduces himself to me (no names were given, but he was smiling). Then he grabs my hand and in the middle of a handshake, he pulls me closer to give some sort of “nice 2 meet ya” kiss. i retreat, and he makes a really disguished face and goes away. i remain guilty about being so rude and go find him, when i do, i hold him and apologize. he kisses me on the neck and i say how i like the scent of his perfume.

then i wake up.