Repairing the car (French version)

Dream #1: Fix the car

Dream: My husband and I are going to have our son's yellow car that we sometimes use repaired. But there are too many repairs to be done, so it might be better to buy for the price of the repairs plus a little more money a little white car that is much newer and just needs the engine changed. My husband prefers to put money back and have a newer car, I hesitate because the purchase price and the price of the new engine incur a lot of extra costs than just the repairs of the old one. All this for a car that we use very little, but my husband is seduced by the change.

We have to go to another garage to find a used engine. We have the choice between a much more powerful gasoline engine and a more resistant, more economical diesel. We wonder which one is the best. I can't make a choice, my husband prefers the powerful one. The mechanic comes to change the engine, but says to us that it is not the point to ask the question of the engine because the car has a major safety defect, like old crashed car. Even with the engine changed it is dangerous. He tells us that when it's like that you just have to accept the scam.

To recover a part of the sum there is a trick: to make the anticipated declaration of a false infraction. On the purchase of 4000, we will recover 2800 in the end, we will have lost only 1200 euros. I find the trick not very honest and prefer to see with the first garage which sold us this car if we can try to make cancel the sale. That seems feasible because we signed a paper contract only one hour ago. So it's still in their paperwork, telling them there's a problem with the car if they're honest they'll cancel the sale, and be more vigilant in the future about safety. If they're dishonest maybe they'll cancel anyway for fear of being sued.

Dream #2: A rapper wants to sleep with me

Share: When I went to (city in the South of France), after revisiting some memories, and discussing them with Leopaul, that very night I had a dream.

Dream: In a sunny stone street, I walk and there are many people, children, adults, who talk among themselves and when I pass in the middle to continue my way they all look at me and start to follow me as if they were magnetized by my person, as hypnotized, I felt very uncomfortable saying to myself "but what is wrong with them".

I climb a stone staircase towards a big old and huge stone house, one moment I think of climbing it on the facade to escape the people who follow me then I don't do it, I let go, I choose not to panic. There are other people in front of this mansion, including former classmates like Jessica [- superficiality / manipulation by using her body and her charms to get what she wants / physical violence / vulgarity / superiority complex / part of my feminine polarity], and there is a rapper, Grems, who has bought the mansion to do something with it. I go to see him and ask him if I can come in, and maybe even work there I think. He accepts.

Inside, I'm sitting on a couch in a room, a friend of Grems also a rapper, comes and sits next to me, he wants to have sex with me telling me that it's his dream to have sex with someone like me that when I have sex there is love and it's a unique experience for him.