Money laundering
I had a dream yesterday. I was smuggling some cash and was caught at an airport. The officers found a stack of cash in my pocket and confiscated the money.
I was then brought to a detention room with other offenders. While waiting in the room, I was thinking of ways to clear myself of the charges. Some familiar faces were in the detained in the room too… could remember who are they, could be colleagues or friends.
Then there is this door in the room and it was partially opened. I peeked through the door and saw a ghost/imp and I was frightened like mad. I shouted “Arrrgghhhhhhh uuurrrhhhhhhharrrggghhhhhhh…” and suddenly Szer woke me up from my sleep.
Gosh. I was sweating like hell.
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