Started off as a date with a older man who was suavely dressed. Navy blue suit European cut giving French inspired with tight higher ankle cuffs, bright socks & dress shoes. We were in his hotel on a yellow couch. It was a first date and as we talked he was styling a young man in gray & blue suit with wildly patterned shirts. We go to the movie or play & walk through a parking lot at night. Ahead of us is a gathering of people on the sidewalk and we cut through the lot. He offers me a cigar which I accept & smoke. He notices a vehicle/ spaces he knows &ask why it’s so crowded:I reply that Grounded and Romeo + Juliette are being show. He Romeo + Juliette is boring: I say Shakespeare has other plays just as good if not better like Titus andronicus or a mid summers dream. He concurs as we walk to his truck a black ford f 350 late 90s – early 00s model. Jacked up off the ground with 1 step. He leans over & opens my door hopping out leaving his keys & me. He hops in another truck & drives to where we were in the parking lot. I get in the drivers side as wee bey (the wire) gets in the passes side remarking I’m a lefty as i crank up and start the process to put it in gear. It was a diesel engine & a brake realease on the floor. Pressing it I the pickup narrowly missing cars that came from nowhere. In the street I have to back up from a truck coming towards me & stop on a dime out of the way. Wee Bey offers me the truck as if I can handle it. I wake up as the offer is made.
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The truck was my uncle black pickup. While on the date we talked liberation and how that leads to assassination or discreditation.
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