I had a dream last night in which I was at the border of the United States and Mexico, shopping in a little village. I bought two bags of jelly beans on sale. I should say I attempted to buy two bags of jelly beans. It was Christmas day. I couldn't get anyone to tell me the price in English and I only had five American dollars. I was begging everyone in the store to tell me how much jelly beans would cost, but nobody would talk to me. Before I got an answer, the five dollar bill blew away.
A dream of jelly beans and borders is probably not about jelly beans and borders. Dreams of frustrating miscommunications are rarely about actual languages.
So maybe I'm in a border region, wondering about the cost of something....
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