All that I can remember of this dream is that I was driving back from somewhere on my way to my parents house, and somehow I ended up possibly being the main star of what seemed to be a reality television dating show that was probably somewhat similar to a show like The Bachelor.
I reached my parents house and I was with my dad, we both had a small amount of gumbo that we were going to eat, but a woman who was a contestant on my reality television dating show showed up; and so we were going to let her have the gumbo or I was going to let her have my gumbo while my dad kept his gumbo.
The woman was experienced with dating and/or dating shows and/or something like that, and I assume she was there to spend some time with me because I assume that I was going to get to meet all the contestants and spend time with them until I/they/the audience decide which woman I should date et cetera.
But that is all that I can remember of this dream.
I forgot all of my dreams from last night except for barely part of my last dream which was inspired by the movie Kick-Ass 2, which I watched before going to sleep, and I think that the dream took place during the day (possibly over a time period of several days) in another country like Iraq or Saudi Arabia or Afghanistan or some country like that possibly in the Middle East.
Most of the dream took place in a secure area that seemed like it was possibly on the border of the country where tourists and off-duty NATO (North Atlantic Treaty Organization) soldiers would visit (like a large border checkpoint where people could shop, relax/et cetera), there were strict/mean male soldiers with light brownish to medium brownish colored skin with dark-colored hair and facial hair who handled the security with assault rifles and other military equipment, and I seemed to be there with my family on vacation or there to maybe visit my brother CC who was possibly stationed there in the military with the NATO soldiers.
This secure area had a large mall-like building in a large field with a fence protecting it, in some parts of the field there were small outdoor markets/stands/businesses, and most of the security was inside the building and protecting the fence instead of the market areas which only had small security patrols.
I spent a lot of the dream exploring the indoor and outdoor areas with my family shopping, I think that the superhero group from the movie Kick-Ass 2 or a group like them were there trying to stop a supervillain team who were probably bribing guards/soldiers and committing crimes, and so there was quiet conflict between these two groups.
Outside in the small outdoor market area in the back of the field is the area that I visited the most during the dream, there was one shop owner who I think was a cross-dressing man with whitish colored skin from The United States (USA) who possibly would wear a wig and makeup to look like a woman and I think that he had a split personality (one male and one female, but I could be wrong), and he/she had television commercials that would be shown around the secure area advertising his/her business.
It is possible that it was a separate woman (smaller with whitish colored skin and nice long somewhat curly dark-colored hair who possibly looked a bit like PS AR) and a man (larger with whitish colored skin and maybe balding with dark-colored maybe graying hair), maybe he could shapeshift, or maybe it was a cross-dressing man with a split-personality but I am not sure; either way he/she was mentally unstable it seemed.
He/she would change the name of their business every day and in every commercial, their business was a food/drink stand I think, and he/she would change their food/drink special/selection every day as well; and you could pay $1 for a sampler of the special of the day, and I think that he/she was bribing the guards/soldiers to avoid being bothered and to have commercials shown.
At some point in the dream something serious happened, probably between the superhero group and the supervillain group where one or more people died and/or were seriously injured, and so the guards/soldiers were put on high alert and they became very mean/strict/aggressive; and they went around with armored vehicles/tanks/assault rifles/et cetera questioning people, searching people, arresting people, et cetera.
During this my family and I got split up and we could not find each other, I spent most of my time in the small back outdoor market area trying to avoid the guards/soldiers because they did not bother/patrol this area much, and I visited the mentally unstable business owner several times (some soldiers/guards came by, but they left us alone because the owner pays them to not be bothered); and I bought a $1 sampler of gumbo that he/she had as the special of the day.
I think that my family found me at some point as I was eating the gumbo and talking to the business owner, I probably offered to buy them some gumbo, but I woke up.