Sacred Haven of Debauchery

Adam, did it ever occur to you that there’s no one online, and that’s why it’s so quiet? By the way, I had a weird dream today... it’s definitely not a dream you’d want to stay in. I don’t remember the beginning, just that we were investigating a crime (helping a girl, possibly from the Caucasus, or I don’t know what her nationality was). In the end, we saw the person we were looking for, but he disappeared, and we killed some kind of clergyman. But we and his friends agreed that we would log out and not kill him. Lol... Then I dreamed about our street. It was night, and I don’t know what we were doing there, but suddenly the scenery started to change. It became morning, and a lot of people appeared, standing in line. And we were there too, with the feeling that everyone was going to the beach (but I decided that I wouldn’t go into the water). We walked through some kind of market stalls, and music was playing with a pretty messed-up text (something like a song about an organization that was throwing a party). On these stalls were things that you could take for free... I don’t know, but I only remember the caps, and there weren’t any worse ones. Some were just plain black, others were white rapper caps (total garbage), and there was some other stuff. I didn’t need them, so I didn’t take any. After that, we got to the cafeteria, and I immediately remembered school. They gave us some kind of plastic dish with two compartments. In the large one was a salad (just cabbage and greens), and in the small one was mashed potatoes. And with this food, they gave us an amazing fork that had two prongs, and one of them was bent. And then I started to listen even more closely to the text of this stupid song. It was about some kind of goods, that everything was great, while praising the Russians... or Russian goods, which this company produces. Some kind of national nonsense. They are bribing people with things and implanting their ideas and views into their weak minds. Well, then I woke up because it was time to eat, and I never eat in my dreams. It’s a terrible place, a complete brainwashing and temptation of people with free junk. P.S. Werewolf, no, I don’t need that kind of meaning