The dream from which I just awoke was in a geeky cafe that served drinks in something like test tubes. Customers were supposed to take their own dishes to a tray near the kitchen, and every time I go there some nerd has run an extension cord across the narrow space through which one must pass, and I'm always catching it with my leg and almost dumping his computer on the floor. But he's apparently used to it and never even looks up.
Oh, and there's a urinal in one corner of the dining room, in plain sight of everybody there. Couldn't miss that symbolism. Can't remember anyone ever using it.
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