This dream took place during the evening or night at a fictional parent’s house.
My brother GC, a woman with dark-color skin making out with / trying to have sex with a guy in a bed in a living room-like area, and I are inside a house; I was in my bed & my brother GC was in his bed.
In this dream, I drove to pick up a young woman who had a disability (handicap) of some kind, and to get some food delivery for me and / or someone.
At some point, my female coworker JB & another woman talked with us, JB did most of the talking, and JB was telling us about a certain technique that the government used to use to spy on certain people.
This dream took place at a slightly fictional larger version of The BP Library, and I was there working along with some of my coworkers like Mr. CF & Ms. RB & several others.
In one part of the library was a fictional vending machine that probably had several functions, one of these functions involved what I think was a Mozilla brochure maker, where you could select your paper & designs & text et cetera & it would make a brochure et cetera.
All that I can remember of this dream is that it took place during the day in a fictional larger city, this dream had a somewhat realistic feel to it, and I was riding on a bus with someone else I knew (probably a family member like one of my brothers or a male cousin of mine, but I can not remember) & Salma Hayek was driving the bus.
It was just the three of us on this bus, the bus was possibly silver & blue, I am not sure if the dream started with me on the bus or not, it probably did, because I do not think that I really knew what was going on or where we were going even in the dream.