Leaving a small nightclub at night in Dundee. Dundee resembles a small fishing village. I think I am with three other people, two men and a woman. I am pleased to be outside - the club was getting stuffy. I say that it is nice to get some fresh air. One of the men says that it stinks of fish.
I think one of the men goes back into the club, while the man and the woman have gone ahead. An image of a small road lined by squat Scottish looking houses, heading toward a bridge over a river. I suddenly realise I am alone in a town at night I do not know. Should I go back into the club, or press onward to find the man and woman?
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