I'm in some person's house. If my memory serves me well, the building is white on the inside. I go downstairs and find some lab. A woman wants to do an experiment with me involving sticking a needle in my arm (something that I definitely wouldn't do in real life... ugh, hate getting shots). I'm a little cautious but then I decide to let her do so. I sit on one of those medical chairs. The woman is wearing the usual white nurse coat thing. She stabs my arm with the needle. I feel dizzy, and then I faint.
When I wake up, I'm another person with a Uma Ton personality. I'm smaller in size, and my light light grey shirt is big on me (the sleeves go longer than the ends of my fingertips). Sweater/shirt loose on shoulders--reveals the bare skin of shoulders. Innocent/child-like look. Can't speak English perfectly. I leave the building and go to a race place. She has an interesting disposition. She never really smiles, almost sleepy-like movements. She goes racing in a typical race track with large bleachers and crowds. Every single time, she wins and gets tons of money. The money bills are larger than the US dollars, thicker too. Crowds are cheering her on. Lights are bright. Eventually, I'm back to my self, and I go to the race place. I see a few teenage girls talking and go over to them. I discover that "Uma Ton" is sorta like a legend in that area. UMA TONNNN!!
Hehe, Uma Ton is a cool girl, just saying ^^
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