[Kitsa]

My mom and I were grocery shopping in the dream, and we had to use the restroom. So we went in there, and all of a sudden it was the restroom of some nightclub or something. There were all of these moderately scary women hanging out around the stalls, and they told us to come back tomorrow. They gave us shopping bags filled with odd things like half-used bottles of chocolate syrup, and I remember telling my mom not to use the rest of it.