Three dream fragments

I dreamed they had closed Church Street and dragged out into the middle of the road these wide, plastic basics that zigged and zagged. They were white in color but were filthy, with dirt and debris accumulated in the corners. Crowds gathered to presumably dunk themselves in them, but there was no water.

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I dreamed I was on a huge elevator surrounded by screens, perhaps in some giant mall. The screens were so large that images became pixelated on them, warped and breaking up. A lady I didn't know with significant luggage stood on the platform with me, and pressed the screen to give the elevator directions on which way to go (fourth floor), but it wasn't where I was headed, all the while talking about a Romantic Comedy movie she intended to see later that afternoon.

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I dreamed a vigilante was torturing a guy who was decked out in an oversized white Adidas tracksuit and white baseball cap by force-feeding him scalding hot french fries.