I arrive at the reception desk of a hotel with A. A woman waves us over. We have reserved two rooms, a double room for A. and J. and a single room for me. I place my credit card on the reception desk. One of my papers falls to the floor. The woman hands me the paper. Now many of my things are lying there, including a packet of tissues with a tissue in it. We still have to pay a fee, but the money goes to a party that is against Europe. A man is standing too close to me. It's probably the Left Party, but he doesn't care. In the lobby, there is a large pile of mattresses and sheets that A. and I have to wrap in plastic sheeting. The stack is huge, how are A. and I supposed to manage that?

I'm on stage with O. Our music is playing. It's playback, but I press a few rectangular coloured pads. One of them falls off. Then I play a completely wrong sound. It doesn't matter. Shall we pretend to sing? But I realise that there is no singing at all. Then music is played that was made with AI. It doesn't fit at all. But it doesn't seem to matter. I want to check what key the music is in.