Goin' to Mexico
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, 03-01-2012 at 01:13 AM (407 Views)
I was in Mexico. I was moving there. At first there was some problem, but then it seemed to be working out OK.
I ran through some mud that went up my ankle a little higher than ankle socks. Then I was spitting mud out of my mouth. I kept spitting out more and more.
Eventually I was in a building trying to get out. Twice I ended up looking into someone's hotel room, but it was as though everything was connected, so I just passed their room that I was half way in, as I was trying to find an exit.
A couple times I wondered why I was in Mexico in the first place.