High-level nonsense.
I was at the shore of a fast flowing river, there were rocks in the water. More precisely, I was in a tree overhanging the water and jumping down from there into the water like a kingfisher. Didn't catch any fish though. Suddenly I saw a red oil tanker pass by at high speed. I thought that was odd because the river as far too small for a tanker. The ship was also really close to the shore and absurdly long for its moderate width and height of a few meters. I also wasn't rigid and made undulating moves between the rocks in the shallow water. More like a snake than a ship.
It finally beached in some distance, and a few men exited. They were
black niggers dressed in sailor uniforms, white pants, blue and white striped T-shirts and white berets. No idea how I knew but they were pirates. Or rather reverse pirates, because instead of pillaging, they brought unwanted but high quality goods. There were a bunch of shabby makeshift food stalls on the shore and the pirates entered those. One had a bottle of champagne wrapped in a black cloth and just left it at the counter of the stall before moving on to bring more things from the ship.

Behind me was a more fancy restaurant. The owner was also a nigger, everyone but me was a nigger here. I apparently knew him and discussed with him how to deal with he reverse pirates. Who knew what luxury goods they would leave at the restaurant? I looked at myself and realized I was in host's body, wearing his blue swimming trunks. That was enough to wake up.