We shaved our heads like monks

Date: 9/4/2019

I'm in a small bedroom with a twin bed that's like a cell in a complex of similar rooms. Alex lives here and Sergi is with me. We have to make weed and alcohol illegal. Here, I feel so close to Sergi. We're in the small room holding bottles of red wine and we shave our hair until it like like the hats from Holy Mountain. Alex tries to take the bottles out of our hands in the small room, which we hold on top of our heads. We have to leave this room to go somewhere else. I'm inside an old, old house where I need to find a bathroom and take a shower. I keep wandering up more and more staircases until I think I'm finally at the top floor. It's an antique bathroom with all white fixtures and wooden floors. Sun shines through the windows here. This place is a friend's house and her sister finds me up here in the bathroom. I ask her if this one is okay to use and if I can take a shower. Thankfully, she easily says yes. I feel so relieved. Facu is here as well, and our relationship seems intimate. He's shown up when I'm naked but it hardly feels vulgar, though it is sexual. I feel the same bond I used to feel with him around.