I had a dream the other day, about being in Greece and meeting a Turkish man with a restaurant. He sold electronics and motor-equipment in the back of the restaurant and it was also a takeaway. I walked past and said; There are no menu's on here. I think this is a bad shop.' He ran up to me, fuming with anger, but I hugged him and held his arms against his side, saying; 'You don't have to be this upset, I'll help you.' I held him until he cried and said; 'Sorry for getting angry, I'm just very proud of my shop.' After which he took a sheet of paper and started writing down my feedback about the shop and the walls and the decorations. His family walked together with us, the guests were listening intently, everyone was very interested in what I had to say. Midway through; 'Why did you put wall-filler onto the shell-decoration? Well, you can add a nice painting of Turkey on there, if you want, just don't add Erdogan's face on it, you'll be fine.' I woke up. And it took me about half an hour to wake up properly and realize that Covid was still happening and that I couldn't go see a movie or something.

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@@VirtuellJo Don't you have anything better to do at 4 in the night?

@@Widdekuu91 ?