This time around Jennifer Lopez made a brief appearance. In my dream, I found myself backstage to one of Lopez's concerts. I wasn't one of her employees, but someone who had just been given a backstage pass. I walked into a costume room and was approached by someone. This individual handed me a beautiful sheer dress. "I need your help. Jennifer Lopez needs this dress. Don't let it touch the ground. Keep it on the hanger. Keep it perfect." I took the hanger and the dress. I held it at arms length and up high to make sure it didn't touch the ground. I walked down a hallway and into Jennifer Lopez's dressing room. Out from behind a wall divider, she approached me and thanked me for bringing her dress. She didn't seem like a diva what so ever.
And then I woke up.
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