I had a dream
I recently had a vivid dream. I was in a Trump prison because of something I said. I was given permission to roam the building freely, but it was a dark, dingy place. Everything was a shade of grey, the walls, the floor, the furniture, everything. I asked if I could have my phone back. I was told yes I could, but they said nobody could find it. At one point I saw through a doorway my phone being pulled out of a basket or something, but I was still told it couldn't be found. I then met a man who looked and talked like an old retired Nazi. He said he could help me if I did what he said. But he was so smarmy I just said no thanks and moved on. Next I was sitting on a bench at a table contemplating my situation. An attractive blonde woman in black business attire and carrying a briefcase came up to me. She handed me a small crumpled piece of paper with a symbol on it, and a small rectangular cinnamon cookie. She said "Here's something to help and something to make you fee...