Marijuana smuggling

Date: 12/24/2016

I am sitting on a plane and next to me is a girl that I had a crush on in highschool. I can tell that we're going on a trip together but I don't know where. The plane touched down and I can see that we are in some European country. We go do a bunch of tourist activities and for the most part we are having fun. On our way back to the airport we some how come across a HUGE ass bag of weed. She wants to take it so I shove it in our luggage. We make it through customs with the bag and go back home but end up going on like 4 or 5 more trips later in the dream. Every trip we took we always get a big ass bag of weed. On our last trip we were in Paris and yet again we still had the weed. I had a bad feeling about this time going through customs so I try to get rid of the bag. I take the bag and hold it just under my jacket and walk past a few police officers, clenching my asshole, make my way through some random door and find some big bins. I throw the bag into the one named salvation army and run out the door. We get on a tram to take us to our terminal but the conductor gets a call on the radio. He starts talking to a couple of officers on the tram and I could read his lips. I could feel them looking at me and the girl I'm with. I start to freak-out and panic and then I woke up.