Monday, June 24, 2002

I was living with a "team" on one floor of a house. It was either some kind of special assignment or a game show. There was a fight or disagreement with two women. I tried to separate them, leading one of them, a butch athlete, downstairs to work out & cool off. I get downstairs, a floor I'm familiar with, but can't seem to find the exercise room. I ask a couple people on that floor. They lead me to a room that used to be the exercise room but had been converted into a music/dancing room. There was a loud noise upstairs and everyone went up to see. Two other people on my team were arguing. I got annoyed and wished I could live downstairs.

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