Dream.

I had a strange dream. The city is full of homosexuals, like some kind of festival is being held. Everything, how they are usually portrayed, in caricature – leather clothes, фуражки, with a high crown… Then the explosive growth in the markets. Steps. Ejection, area, ejection, area, ejection… And so on to infinity. I'm alone, in shorts and shoulders up to the ears, against all this movement… Hmm, I haven't dreamed about a market topic for a long time.