I dreamed I was walking on one of those moving airport walkways, pulling a heavy suitcase behind me, while snatches of annoying music played at me from side to side. And I walked and walked and it seemed like the ending would never come, though I did manage a couple of weak smiles at some of the outlandish clothing I witnessed on some of my fellow travellers. And then just as I thought I'd never get there, everything went black, and with a jolt I'd reached the end, and I woke up, and realised I'd just watched this film.
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