No other details. They probably did not make it.

Notes:
-there was some guy (a young Curtis Armstrong possibly) and a dog there
-wasp/spider hybrids. The nests also had webs that would sting you if you touched them. The strands were long and swayed in the wind. It felt very threatening.

Other notes:
-user doesn't even sell car wraps
-weird intimacy with Bobby Lee that I do not appreciate
-incredibly vivid and long instagram DM that I read. Very sincere and real words.
-just incredibly stressful. Digital version of trying to run in a dream but moving slow motion like in quick sand.

This way I get to keep my money. When my follower gets back to Arizona, he sees I reported him and his store was shut down. I was distraught because it wasn't my idea. I kept trying to come up with ways to make it up to him/pay him back but the message wouldn't send.

Also I shitted like, everywhere. So I think it was an anxiety dream

It is worth noting that I do not even make music.