(This is a really special dream to me, a recurring dream about the secret bar. Every dream I have about this makes me feel very... home.)
I went to the familiar secret bar that I usually go to. It was surrounded in a concrete field of nothingness, there was a small shop in the same building as it though it appeared to be closed. However, this time there was a swimming pool in front. I walked in like a pro, and noticed it was particularly packed today, and almost went to my usual seat but realized there were people there, so I instead choose a seat at the bar. The bartender is busy, I'm not sure what I'll have but I'll ask her recommendation. Suddenly I hear my name and I turn my head over my shoulder to see who it is, it's Samantha, I ask her what she's doing here and she says she's meeting Jonathan to go swimming there. I say, "Oh," and she responds by saying, with another girl, that I shouldn't wear my hair in a ponytail. I reach to feel my ponytail, it's damp, I say, "But then it'll dry crazy!"
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