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Selling fanny packs to female customers is hard enough. Designers have tried to rebrand them as “belt bags” or “waist bags,” but we all know what we’re looking at, and we have all the negative associations from the 80s to go right along with it. Male accessory costumers are customarily even more tentative to go for a piece that might find them on the receiving end of ridicule or questions of their masculinity, and if one such piece exists, it is most certainly a floral fanny pack. Men's Adidas High Top

Dreamed I was in a bus with sally ( a friend from university days). I'm not sure if we had same destination, but we were  on same seat, with some guys in-between us. It was dark in the dream as though it was night time. I was surrounded by men, there were some guys in the back seat as well, one on my right, one on my left. The one on my right gave me his complementary card, found a pen and wrote his number out on a piece of paper. I was thinking/feeling,"wow" i must be attractive, I felt proud but was polite to all of them. I was also thinking "what would the other people in the bus think of me?", in another way I felt shy or embarrassed.   I alighted from the bus with one of the guys, the one on my right,that was not where I was going, we alighted at a university campus, the hostel area precisely, I see Stella (my brother's ex girl) sitting down on a bench, i'm sitting next to her too, I greet her, she responds coldly and doesn't say anything more. I understood she didn't want my presence,. I'm waiting for the guy/man I alighted from the bus with, he left to attend to business, I was getting impatient waiting for him, I walked to another part of the hostel, saw a friend of his and laid my complaints to him. Told him I needed to get to my hostel,and he should please help me take care of his friends luggage (I see then that he left his luggage with me). A black suitcase that was packed full could barely zip properly, had other items on top that couldn't stay in the bag. I pointed at the suitcase as I was talking to him, it seemed the owner of the suitcase called, we spoke over the phone,he asked if his luggage was safe, said he'd be back soon.  In another scene. I had paid for a room in one of the hostels around where I was, but I didn't like it, though I could see some of my things like clothes were still there, I noticed my belongings was mixed with stella's. I was going through them the clothes and thinking to myself that I should sell the room to another person, I was in another hostel now, someplace that I liked, I had a better place and couldn't wait to get back to my hostel but this guy and his luggage was holding me back.

It is Chritmas time am in my small house with several family members sister and husband brother and wife and my aged mother .We are chatting and laughing while outside in the summerlike weather is a famous English actor cutting down a large poplar tree that stand in the front of my semidetached house.( in reality there is no such tree).The actor rings the doorbell and offers to sell me part of the tree for a Christmas tree explaining the whilst one side is dead due to lack of sunshine the other side is fine for use, in the background my family are calling to me not to buy it. thats all I remember.

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