Tucked between the hanging garments of a circular dry cleaning rack, I’m groping with a Brazilian man. Very hot.

A metal dwarf tugs at my feet in anger, and pulls me out of my hiding place. I’m disappointed, and somewhat afraid of being caught having sex.

The Brazilian and I go to sleep in my parents’ room. A ten-year old girl enters the room, crying. “You were making too much noise, and you woke me up.”

I prop myself up in bed. I think, ‘I wasn’t making any noise. She woke me up. Why am I in my parents’ bed?”