I remember bits of a dream this morning where I was like in this place in the "Mid-West" there were a community of Shantytowns, among regular property. But In the Shantytown lots of "white" people lived there, they were Hillbilly-like or like Cajuns. This older white one , I seemed to know. Earlier they were having a "Ho-down", some kind a party.

Then later a sort of a gun show where the owner (the older white dude) was showing off this collection of guns. I sort of coveted them, because in real life I have 2nd and 3rd rate ones. I was hoping the guy would sell me some of the weapons for cheap.

Devious ,I know. Then I think in my dream, I ended up in my unfriendly..recurrent.."Gun Shop", where I can't afford to get a gun.

End of dream. Maybe this is why I'd opt for out of California ,because it defending yourself is problematical. But I think about stuff like this in waking life, why do these issues come up this way in dreams?
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