Looking For A Bathroom In A Mall

In a mostly forgotten part of this dream, I was with some other people, and we went to a building where a young man I had helped earlier in another forgotten part of the dream worked as either a security guard or a person at the front desk / booth / station who handles the paperwork et cetera of who is allowed inside the building.

This building was a large multi-purpose mall-like building, the young man let us inside without us having to fill out any paperwork or pay et cetera, he pretended to do that since I had helped him earlier, and so we thanked him & we walked further inside; but that is all that I can remember of this part of the dream.

Roaring Laughter

The Daily Post had a Daily Prompt today called Roaring Laughter, and this is what it said:

What was the last thing that gave you a real, authentic, tearful, hearty belly laugh?

Why was it so funny?

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