The first thing I remember was walking up a flight of stairs to use a public restroom. As soon as I started to "go" I was interrupted by someone knocking impatiently on the door. I yelled "occupied!" to let them know there was someone inside but it didn't seem to deter them. For some reason there was no wall in front of the toilet so all of the bathrooms on the entire floor were connected by a hallway in the front. The impatient people had somehow found their way to the hallway and came up in front of me as I was peeing.
This girl, no more than 14 or 15, she just stood directly in front of me with this arrogant smirk, like "I don't have to go anywhere." Frustrated, I leaned back and redirected the stream up towards her head, covering her face and chest with pee. It left a bright yellow-stained glow on her skin and clothes and I knew right then that she would be getting me in trouble for this.
At this point of the dream I realized that I was in a different country (India?) and the next thing I know I'm with Kasia and my family and we are all packing our bags waiting to be escorted out of the country. Ironically, I happened to possess a vinyl record of the girl I peed on, as it turned out she was a famous singer in that country and I had purchased a copy as a souvenir.
The last thing I remember is trying to unroll one of our sleeping bags so I could place the record inside of it and roll it back up because I knew they wouldn't let me keep it if they found it on me.
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