I'm traveling in a foreign country, nearing the end of our trip. I think I am with one friend, but there is also a larger group with whom we associate.

There are four of us together - me, my friend, and two tall girls whom I do not know. We are right outside this souvenir store, and before we go in, I say to the group, "Ok, our mission here is a challenge, to find the one small and inexpensive thing that best represents our time here together."

Everyone goes into the shop on the mission, but for some reason we have to squeeze through this small entryway, and the arrangement is such that I end up having to squeeze past one of the girls, and given the difference in our heights, my face is right in her breasts. "Well, this worked out well," I quip, and then she reaches down and kisses me.

We kiss for a moment, and then I slip out of the entryway into the shop, holding up a finger to the girl and quoting some movie, "I'll deal with you... later!"

The shop has nothing that represents our time there, just a bunch of really lame stuff, like some shells in odd shapes. Maybe I could buy a souvenir shot glass - sometimes I do that, I think - but that isn't really very interesting.