I asked the same question. I dreamt that Steve was taking hormones to become a woman. I told him, “No, you’re not!”
I dreamt that I was on a ship, and waiting, along with a bunch of other people, to use a washer to wash my clothes. There was a lady, in front to my left in what looked like a dark enclosure to rest, saying that she had been here since early morning washing her clothes, and that she had used $6 – $7 doing so. I didn’t imagine that she would have that many clothes. She was skinny with a smoker’s weathered face.
In another area of the ship, there were two guys that the police were after. One of them suggested going to a room where the police were congregating, making a noise to get their attention, and then running out.
When they got there though, the guys ended up not running out as quick as planned, causing chaos in the room. The initial guy got shot in the chest, and then another guy took a sharp knife and started cutting the left side of his head. I looked away, so I don’t know if the guy was dead, or still dying because I didn’t hear him make any noises.