Punks and Cameras
I had come back to somewhere with some people. I saw the same street kid that I saw last night (in real life) whom Silverstr had given a toonie to "for food". In my dream he was smoking a joint and living it up. I had my camera with me and was thinking about taking a picture but didn't. One of his cohorts, also with a camera around his shoulders (a nice rebel digital though) told me to give him my camera. I refused and he insisted, and I left before he started insisting with his fists. I called the cops and some arrived. They were Sully from Third Watch and a couple others from that make believe world.
They asked what it would take and I told them that the kids weren't really a problem. Yoakus said something about a suit job and I noticed Sully had come in a nice suit, probably for undercover. The others went off and Sully and I went to find the kids. They had dissapeared and we went into the pub to get a beer and play some pool. At one point he got pissed at me because I had used up all his bandwidth some doing something so he couldn't check the history of the kid from back at the station.
An interesting meld of real life and non-real life dream....