Dream About Las Vegas And Scenarios

I dreamed I was in Las Vegas on a vacation- only this was not the real Las Vegas. It was the typical dreamscape that I consistently find myself in when I am having dreams of Las Vegas. Like all of the other dreamscapes of cities or places or areas in my dreams, it always stays the same and is very consistent, only it is not the same as the actual location in my waking life. It was another voyage or journey dream where I was able to access the birdseye map view of the earth (and it was flat) there was an aspect of this dream that related the the gang and homeless population in the area. At one point I was in a large ford explorer with a black man driving and some white guy came into their turf and you could feel the racial tension and turmoil and see everyone on edge.the guy was peaceful and trying to apologize for something but appeared intoxicated or drunk. He said he was going home to mow his lawn or do other “white guy” stuff. Then another white man headbutted the windshield of a car and knocked himself out and the driver just drove over him whole body and I was afraid he’d get injured but the vehicle was high up enough on the tires he just drove over him without injury. Upon arriving to the area we were visiting I ended up at yet another familiar and consistent dream scape that I visit often which was a mall/movie theatre/arcade area/and event center in a multi level complex that attaches to a hotel. Right when we get there a person comes out putting big trays of delicious looking cookies and pastries that were for sale. I couldn’t resist and i got one even though I was low on cash. The person I was traveling with got some blueberry scones. Then we watched a family group come up to the same booth, and purchase some things for the grandchild who was with them. It was a grandma and grandpa and a grandchild. The interaction between the grandchild and the grandma was very sweet and emotional and brought on tears and then I realized that it was a scam and these people were actors that were paid to get more business and make people wanna buy things and I was a bit upset. The clerk had written me out hand written Ticket amount of 50 something dollars my portion of it was supposed to be 20 or something like that. I know I had a $20 bill in my hand and then there is the rest of it. I tried to set the ticket andstuff and just walk away from it so I didn’t have to pay for it and then I noticed that there was several security teams that were trying to find people who are trying to get out of paying their ticket. I was informed that you couldn’t go back to the train station, which is another typical train station, which is like the BART system in the Bay Area. But is in the dreamscape version of the area that is consistently present in dreams that involve any sort of train or shuttle style transportation. They said people were ending up dead and that no one was solving the homicides. This is indicative of mafia style structure going on in the entertainment industry and districts of this dreamscape version of Las Vegas.