In first one I was punched into face by one of Donald Trump's sons (one of the adult ones, not Barron Trump) and I was mostly excited that I'm going to get million dollars in compensation or out-of-court settlement. I was bit concerned that one of my teeth was loose (tooth being very loose to the point of about to drop off is very common motif in my dreams.)
Then I was in classroom discussing 9/11. Discussion goes to, put it lightly, misguided retaliation by the USA. I mention that 2 million Iraqis lost their lives due to 2003 invasion (not just Iraq army casualties, but collateral damage from terrorism and insurgency against the occupiers, and the collapse of Saddam Hussein's regime.) Which is far higher than roughly 200,000 that most credible sources have. (One source claims 1 million, but it's based on polling!) I'm also concerned that the classroom is taking place sometime before 2020 and 2 million deaths hasn't been reached yet. To my surprise, the teacher responds something like "I couldn't care less."
Then I'm somehow advising the Biden campaign about Internet culture stuff. I at least explain to them who Sargon of Akkad is, and somehow it's decided one of the old-ass campaign people needs to register an account tho HnH forums.