|In my dream, my wife and I and a friend are walking down the street. Our friend spots Halle Berry and her agent or someone like that and walks over to them asking whether he can interview her. The way he says it, it sounds like he's a reporter (which in the dream may have been true). The agent says no and they pretty much just ignore him. He stands over by us again for a little while till the agent is gone, and then goes over to try to strike up a conversation. She makes some comment to the effect that the answer is still no, which makes it sound like he's tried on more occasions then this to get acquainted.|
It occurs to me that I wouldn't want anyone to think that I'm out hitting on stars, so I move over closer to my wife (who had been about 5 feet away--our friend had been standing between us). To my surprise, she makes some comment about wanting to keep a little space between us on this occasion (it may have been a parade or something). She says something else like that she wants to crush a Pepsi can with her foot once in her life too.
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