Today I had a peculiar dream. I've been dreaming that I'm on some business trip to Japan, riding a subway train. The train car was quite crowded, and there was a white woman standing pressed to the door. Young and petite, with short curly blonde hair. Somehow I knew she was American. The guy who was pressing her with his body was looking like a typical salariman - 40 y.o., wearing glasses and lewdly smiling. May be there were several guys cornering her, I don't remember exactly. She was looking frightened, ashamed and sheepishly timid. I don't think she was being touched, but it was certainly an ugly situation. So I came up to them and forced myself between him and her, facing him with a stone face. That visibly angered him, but he backed off. We were riding like that, back to back, to the nearby station where she got out. Before doing so she whispered "thank you" to me. Woke up with a light heart.