We were working for the AIDS committee, myself and my partner, but I couldn't see who he was. We arrived at a gay bar, which was located where the old art gallery in Guelph is. It was old and rambling and had dark walks and shingles with a haunted house look to it. A naked dance was going on and I got ready to take my clothes off. Then I was arriving again, this time with Dan V. but he looked different, with some silver mixed into wavy blond hair cut above the ears. His features looked more refined. he looked very distinguished. he was wearing a Robin hood hat. Being with him I felt both uneasy and turned on. We were standing in the parking lot talking to the owner of the bar. Through the windows I could see people moving things around and getting ready for the dance.