Park my car and go into some martial arts place. I walk over to the ocean to look at the waves. They’re big and bad. A bunch of people are in already. I see a shark and yell. Everyone comes out. Someone tries to get in my way and I tie him up. Some guy wants me to come and I release the other guy. He wants advice about fighting and I tell him to take supplements. I walk through the place and the guy wants to talk. He doesn’t like the way things are going. I tell him it’s the same, just bigger. I walk back to my car and there’s a bunch of stuff in the back. And soomething about the piano store next door.
