The mystical land of Pagani

In my last dream I was on a boat with one of my ex-bosses and his family. He tells me that we're going to the community of Pagani. That name was totally made up in the dream by the way.

I remember telling my boss that I grew up not too far from there but my father would never take me there for some reason as Pagani is only accessible by boat. Knowing my dad he was probably persona non grata there for his usual shadiness.

It turned out my boss had friends in Pagani. The people of Pagani were very friendly and community minded but they were large people too. Think white Mormon Samoans.

So as we're siting in a second story deck enjoying the weather of a summer's evening we see four native Paganians get into a drunken tussle that suddenly turns violent. One of them struck the other one do hard with his fist that the other man's hand became violently detached from his arm.

Our hosts continued to apologize to us stating that this wasn't typical behavior in their community. Then I woke up.

Yeah, I have no idea what it means either.