a few days ago i had a dream in which – after two equally strange episodes during which i was in a haunted house and had sex with an old man in a bathtub while on my period – i lived on some kind of waste disposal site with two friends during the corona crisis and all of a sudden we were told that we’d get 240€ (weirdly specific number) from the state. after picking the money up i realized that we’d have to take turns keeping watch during the nights because people might rob us so i decided to bring the money to a bank to protect it. the dream episode ended with me wandering through an apocalyptic industrial area trying to make my way to the next ATM (in my dream world it seemed to be possible to deposit money through ATMs). i think i might have been consuming too much disaster discourse lately.




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