In my dream I’m on a giant road loop in a competition. There are some bigger people who are trying to knock me off my game, especially when it comes to leg strength and standing on suspended poles. I am in a kitchen similar to a food hall cafeteria and there are these gays and transgender plotting against me because of my choice to not be. I am riding down a long bridge in Poland and come across a pig in a glass container who is looking. I’m worried about these people who don’t like me so I stay on the move, I tell my cousin Jordan and he finds out they want to harm me. All these confrontations come from ME not exercising MEs talent so MYSELF is constantly on the move.