I dreamed I was a grad student again, being hosted in a foreign country by a host family. With me was another grad student. I flirted with him, unsuccessfully. Then I ran errands with dude boy, who was also a grad student. We got lost around a street that looked like Warden and Huntingwood, near the Tim Hortons where I stopped at for a donut once, on a bike. When I got home the host parents had chopped the other grad student's hands off. It was not good.

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The Riddick/Pitch Black theme sounds like the Rick and Morty theme song (start nine seconds in):