I don't know if it was because of the reading of the short story of the crabs late at night or what, but I had a funny dream where I was carrying red and clear small diamonds in a small plastic bag with ziplog all over the place. I had to give it to somebody in payment for something else.
I assumed that the little bag was worth a lot, so I found myself walking in the middle of Buenos Aires and asking myself, if I was crazy of what, not having this diamonds deposited in a vault, more secured, instead of heving them in my jacket pocket in the middle of the street!!!!!
Maybe it's better to be hidden in large numbers than been an obivous carrier of something valuable! Other than your own life, of course, that in the past century and in this, has been and it is such a a low cost commodity.
