All I know is I came to visit them and got so happy to be with them. Anyway I felt very ashamed for my weight gain (gained 36 pounds in reality) and decided to talk about my struggle with eating enough/fully raw these days (also a real fact). They both told me to eat more carbs -> 10g per kilogram of body weight, which I didn't find very helpful.
Then Harley ordered a huge box of dates and smaller one full of premium mangoes on top. He told me the mango-box was for me. At this point I felt loved and happy. The fruit was so delicious in my dream.
In the end we went to a horror-house. It was just a fake for entertainment but it frightened the sh** out of me. This huge room with dead stuffed animals. Gross. I woke up.