I'm staying at a house in Florida with a group of people. The only faces I recall are this stranger and two of my X's. The dream starts out with me on a couch and this stranger, this man sitting across from me on another couch. He's a tall, thin, well-dressed, middle-aged man wearing glasses. We've established that I work in a restaurant. He asks me what I do there. Ashamedly, I tell everyone how I clean tables. I bow my head and begin to sob. I soon find out that this man is a lawyer. Anyways, he takes me by the hand and takes me upstairs where he can talk to me in private. He tells me to keep my head up and that I have so much going for me. He also said he talked to my ex (the Cuban who lives in Miami) and she told him how I had such an open mind, especially for the region I came from. The last part I remember is rather pitiful. I'm laying flat on the ground and another X who also crushed my soul was there and I was just trying to catch a glimpse of her without her seeing me. I wish I would've stood up walked over and talked with her instead of acting so childishly.
In one of the other dreams I had last night I was much more in command. This guy tried intimidating me. I chased him down and found a beautiful woman. I got them both to strip naked, as if they were going to be having sex with one another. Instead, I take the woman while he must sit there and watch.
