In a room, 2 girls are talking. I’m sitting there with a filmy black thing up to my face so they don’t see me.
On top of a hill, someone is talking about how you can tell a person by how they hold in their farts. I laugh and start down the hill, making ski turns. Get to the bottom, there’s a skinny stray dog there. He comes up to me and I lift him up the first part of the hill.