I guess it was less a dream and more an experience. Naboo bet me five quid and a packet of Ultra Violets that I wouldn't lick one of the new frogs in the reptile exhibit. The frog said it was alright with him but I was gonna have a bad time if I did. But I was a bit peckish and I needed the bus fare because the Moon Swans were playing a gig at the Velvet Onion and I'd promised this girl that I'd meet her there.
It was a lot like this. Except the clothes weren't as good. These are genius! And red always was my color.