I had this dream a few months ago, but forgot to post it.
In it, I was on Agron Street in Jerusalem when some nuns walked by. They wanted me to make change for them so they could buy things at a little fruit stand. I was happy to do this for them and made a big show of being polite.
However, after they bought their things, the nuns simply began to walk away.
"Hey!" I shouted, running after them. "That's my money!" Finally exhausted, as they were getting away (although they were walking and I was running?), I shook my fist at them and shouted, "You Christians are always stealing from me!"
In it, I was on Agron Street in Jerusalem when some nuns walked by. They wanted me to make change for them so they could buy things at a little fruit stand. I was happy to do this for them and made a big show of being polite.
However, after they bought their things, the nuns simply began to walk away.
"Hey!" I shouted, running after them. "That's my money!" Finally exhausted, as they were getting away (although they were walking and I was running?), I shook my fist at them and shouted, "You Christians are always stealing from me!"