Ice Cream Order

Swam up with my cat to doctors house, she has a cat too, mine doesn't mind. In the kitchen while sitting on the counter, falls behind it when sees other cat nearby, I pull it up as it struggles to hold on by front paws.

Go to visit Moscow, remember church as I leave the house, some Muslim call me an American and talk shit to which I respond in Russian and they back of.

Walk down the street and see a bar on the left, female walks by talks French, says moli but I can't hear well and think it's her name. I follow her to a table but she is being a bit distant, has a boyfriend at a table and another guy. Guy is selling pills, some of them are moly.

I leave and lay down on a bench for few minutes but immediately realize it's almost 1am and I will have to go back soon, and if I take a nap, I might sleep until morning.

Turn left at next street, there is music, I know this place, go to first store on the left, there are an automated music machines that use relays. I remember being there more than a decade ago when it was just a prototype, start filming, my camera is green.

Two guys approach me very close as I am filming one of the machines, I realize they want to pickpocket me, I hold phone tight and they start to crowd me to feel where my stuff is.

Guy on the left checks my fingers for rings and other pulls out a gun as I start to walk away, I grab the gun and put it in my mouth as he tries to pull away, I yell; "shoot, pull the trigger, do it", pull the gun to my head and yell again. They freak out, so is everyone else. I grab the gun and start to hit him with it which makes an input appear on the screen each time for an ice cream order.