Now I'm officially an expat. Last night I dreamt entirely in english language.
First I had a bodyguard, a huge muscular guy in black suit named Tony or Tommy. Although big, he was gentle and kind. He followed me around, I had no idea why I'd need a bodyguard but it felt stupid to ask him. So I let him follow me.
Then I met an astronaut who wanted to make a photo book about me. I didn't believe him being an astronaut, even though he was dressed in the space suit and even carrying the helmet. I asked him what he really did for living, he stroked my cheek and said "just following the sun, babe".
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