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It starts out at Julia's house, or maybe my house but Julia's "family" is there. (In the dream, Julia's parents were not Ray and Karen, but Carmen and Dinyar, aka Anushka's parents) They are constantly going out to eat together, too. I start removing Christmas decorations. Then Julia turns into Casey as we leave. Casey and I are investigating or visitng a reality show produced and/or hosted by Donald Trump. It took place in a stair-step type pool inside a large warehouse type building with an large open doorway that led out to what appeared to be open water. When the contestants were voted off, they swam out into the watery abyss, obstensibly. In reality and after several good takes, they would go to an elimination station just out of sight. As we are standing there talking to Donald Trump, a guy silently approaches me and takes my hands and puts his bare feet on mine, as if to warm them up. Which I appreciate cause I'm pretty chilly. Then he holds on to my hand and starts to lead me away and I grab Casey and we walk like that out of the back of the pool (away from the never-ending ocean) into a mall and go down an escalator still holding hands I might add. At this point Casey turns back into Julia. We go to a place that is something like an information booth or a grocery store branch of a bank where Julia and her mom (really Anushka's mom Carmen) work. Julia is looking for something in the drawers and also fights with the guy on duty, who is possibly an ex-boyfriend. Unfortunately we don't get to explore this story anymore as at that moment, Carmen enters and starts complaining about how she's stuffed and hates energy. We turn back to the guy from the pool to find that he is actually a mentally retarded midget (MRM). We take him to a large fountain to play in cause we are pretty much at loss at what to do with him. A man is rowing a boat in the fountain yelling at a little girl. Julia and I know him and seem to have some sort of pre-existing relationship because I'm aware that he is a child talent agent. We hang out for a while still not knowing what to do with the MRM. Then we remember the talent agent's constant complaint that he can't find a child who won't grow up and decide to convince him he should adopt the MRM, since he won't really grow up. He asks us if we think he is "marketable" and we have to admit it would probably be only for a short time but we won him over anyway. We bid adieu to the MRM and left.