i lived in a big laguna-beach-type-style white house.
and my significant other (not sure who it was) came to meet my family.
my drunk uncle was there, and i was nervous that he was being embarassing.
outside there was a car and i got taken for a drive.
we drove into a mall.
the car is now one of those display cars people try to win.
for some reason people are after us.
we are sneaky and escape.
[my dream from last night]
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