This dream started out with me walking to a gig at some nice building with different ballrooms with a girl i used to dance with. Some random old man came up that spoke spanish they were speaking to each other, and the girl demanded I give a business card to him since she didn't have any. I desperately look for a card and eventually find ones that are sentimental to me so I dont wanna give it away. I find one I don’t care about that say verge on it and give it to him, but she already started writing all her info on a napkin, but gave him both. I heard him say he could give lots of gigs, but "don’t ask her to come, just you." I felt offended because I just went through all that trouble to find a card and he never even saw either one of us dance, he was just racist. I decided to ignore it. The man walks to the gig with us, and there are some Renaissance Festival people I used to work with there. I am not dancing in the gypsy show I have danced in for the past seven years (this is true in reality, too - this is my first year not dancing since 2004). I see an old friend I know named Matt, and he says hi and we are chilling for a while, but eventually says that I am smelly (I did just walk to the gig from far away so I was, I guess haha). Then another friend I know, Gohan, says I am smelly too, so I go in search of a bathroom or shower and find one. It is an all-girl’s bathroom, so there are many females everywhere putting on makeup, showering, using the restroom, changing, etc. I am taking a shower and there is a girl I do not know who is looking at me, and it creeps me the fuck out. She eventually goes away and I feel relieved. I then couldn’t find my clothes, so I went to the other side of the bathroom. The bathroom somehow then turned into a club(???) called "Bass London." There are boys and girls present, drinking shots. I am very confused where the bathroom went, but I go across the club in my towel with my butt was showing. I don't know if anyone saw but I remember feeling uneasy, obviously. I eventually find my Renaissance clothes I came in, some of my normal clothes, and a Swarovski bodysuit I was wearing for some reason under my Renaissance clothes. I remember trying to decide what to wear since the club was cooler than the Renaissance area I was in before, and I never put on any clothes because I woke up. I think it was my subconscious debating the past of my old dance career with the upcoming contortion career I am currently pursuing since many contortionists have Swarovski bodysuits.