John E and myself were looking for somebody who could sell us weed. We were kind of running around in dark shady alleys and found this 2 story house (might have been a town house, not sure). Once we entered, we noticed that the people inside were Indians (from India). There were a couple of adults in the front room with guns, but a bunch of children were playing on the floor with some wooden blocks (like in the Matrix when Neo goes to visit the oracle).
We were escorted into a back room, where an older guy welcomed us, and gave us a puff from something. He was later standing by a window, staring outside and giving us a lecture or something like that about life... I was laying on a couch for a little bit and then we left.
(the dream was very detailed with lots of colors, but I can't remember it :/
