Some random hairy anon and his scrawy friend invited us over to some hotel room. For whhatever reason we accepted and headed o ver. there was a bit of craziness in getting picked up by a third-party driver, which was rather moot anyways because we were wearing suits but no masks were involved. when we got there there were a bunch of others in the hotel room and there was a big tv screen playing the cartoon network, only it was playing chanology videos instead of commercials. apparently someone had gotten cartoon network to create an all chanology channel. the cartoons it played were things we’d love, and commercials were all anon made. sometimes even anon videos would play in the background of a slightly shrunken video, like an animated border.
after that, Jenny and I went outside where it was raining. Jenny laid down in a courtyard and I hunkered down underneath an unbrella to screw my glasses back together. Waves of rainwater were flooding back and fourth over us.