Park Slope Flea Market

Date: 2/6/2018

There was a flea market in Park Slope, maybe on 13th Street close to Prospect Park West. It was in a big empty lot full of gravel. There were a lot of interesting vendors including a lot of cool and cheap clothing, which I bought a lot of. For some reason there were also a lot of vendors selling expensive products, like there was a store selling bath bombs and body gel and stuff and it was like a building with a roof and everything. I don't know why it was a part of the flea market. While I was in there looking at their stuff, some lady next to me stuffed some body gel in her purse. She got caught and yelled at and it was really uncomfortable. At the other end of the flea market there was a stand selling deep fried bananas. They looked so good but I didn't want to get one because I thought it would be so many calories. I was probably right but they were just dream calories and I should have gotten one. There was also a section in the middle where you could log into your bank account. And I think at this point in a dream it turned from an empty lot into like a building with a floor and a roof. I tried to log in to my bank account but I thought they were asking for my pin and they really wanted my password. I didn't realize that but I just kind of gave up because it wasn't that important to me. There was a big projection screen where you could look at your bank account and everyone could see what you were doing. After I gave up some other guy came over and started flirting with me. I was polite and said that I wasn't interested and it first he was really nice about it and was kind of like okay have a nice day. But then he got really weirdly aggressive and maybe said something under his breath about me. So of course I went off and started yelling at him about respecting women. And that's all