I was on a flight with a group of women. It was pretty nice. I saw on my ticket that I had first class on the way, which included a full mattress to stretch out on and a shower on the flight. We were part of some group or team, not sure for what. It was morning and I was trying to get myself together and find the shower. There was some hustle bustle going on ...
in this dream or another... I was living two lives at once... as in watching my life in one direction... and watching it if it had gone another. One was on the casual side of things... the other was the high life... but in both lives I met the same guy... it felt like it doesn't matter how you chose to live, certain things will still happen in your life..... it was relieving a bit, like there are no mistakes... but also then I felt... so why not choose the high life.
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