I had a bit of a great idea in my dream last night; these probably exist, but not around where I live that I'm aware of: a club where you can rent rooms to sleep for extremely cheap.
My two best friends and I were at a club dancing, somehow getting free drinks and pizza all night long, when we decided to pack it in for the night. On the way to the washroom, I see my third cousin who I haven't seen in probably three years with his girlfriend. I didn't notice, but Kayla did, that his girlfriend had a very large pregnant belly. I was automatically furious that no one in my family told me Max was going to be a daddy! So we moved along, and we were in the washroom / change room / shower room getting ready for bed when we had the brilliant idea of just sleeping at the club rather than cabbing home. So I come out of the washroom and can't find my friends. I check my phone, and I have a text from Todd saying that he and Kayla were in the "games room" playing Bingo, and that they'd be back as soon as possible. I went up into my cheap room and went to sleep - and that's when I woke up.
Two nights in a row, dreaming about dancing. I think I'm beginning to see a pattern here.
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