I was in an apartment hallway.
A woman with exceptionally long and sleek leg hair was talking [supposedly answers to people being curious] about her leg hair.
(she had bows in it, too.)
A dog was barking and making noise in the room upstairs.
Someone* (owner?) violently punished it to make it shut up.
I looked down and the women had disappeared.
The man who kicked the dog* had walked down and remained standing in his door opening while I saw him.
(*I remember him as “onion man”)
He made angry gestures and words toward me as to make clear it was none of my business.
