Last night I dreamt that I was in a DVD store with my oldest brother looking for a tamil movie called tutti fruity banana. The DVD store looked more like a tattoo parlor to me because everyone was in punk attire. In the end we found the DVD but we didnt buy it for no apparent reason. We decided to head to the bank via helicopter after that. Whilst in the helicopter I looked down at the view and noticed that we are actually in LA. We reached the bank and entered via the rooftop. While in the bank lobby I felt a knife in my pocket. It was a flick knife. I took it out and flicked it open. People started running around and there seem to be some chaos going about. I was jolted awake.
Seems like complete gibberish but a dream is a dream. Care to interpret my subconscious to me? :)
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