Gifts and harassment

I was shopping w/Jenny and we had to find these particular stores that were on the second floor of the mall. We passed a little resting area that had two steps going down to it and comfy-looking couches/chairs that were decorated like Tron. Once we got upstairs, the mall morphed to being outside - we were in a little area that had boutiques and other shops, kind of in a downtown type of setting. I mentioned that I'd dropped off a gift for the woman who owned the shop on the corner but never heard back from her, then I realized I'd forgotten to include a card so she probably didn't know who the gift was from. We continued walking up the sidewalk and we passed a store that had an open store front, more like a market. Jenny's husband was there (she doesn't have a husband in real life) along with two other guys we were friends with - they called out to us but we told them we'd be back to say hi because we still had more shopping to do.

I was at a football training camp for work and Amy was with me It was in a new town and there were many men there who tried to force themselves on us. Amy and I tried to watch football practice - the team was using a football gun so the receivers could practice long runs, but we saw an old man staring at us and decided to leave. We walked behind the end zone so as not to disturb camp; the area behind the end zone was on a muddy hill so we had to look up to see the field. When we looked up, there was a soccer net and a girls team was playing - they were doing penalty kicks and I realized I was talking loudly to Amy as one of the players was kicking so I felt kind of bad.

As we were walking back towards a building, where we thought we'd find campus security, the old man that had been staring at us had followed behind us and said nasty things like, "I want to put my p in your v" and "You're so pretty, why don't you want to kiss me?" I grabbed Amy's hand and we ran away to find security. All of a sudden we were on the field which looked like the football field at the high school in my hometown, but I knew we were somewhere closer to where I went to college. This female cop came up to us because she was assigned to keeping an eye on the men in this area because they were known for being overly inappropriate. Amy and I were grateful for her presence, and she drove us home. We were getting ready for bed when one of the men from the town came up to us (for some reason, we just had a mattress in an open area to sleep in, so it was accessible) and started harassing us. I threatened to call the cops and he left. We kept getting ready for bed and another man came up to us, but he wasn't deterred by my threats. I slapped him hard though and he ran away. The third man that came up to us was the older man from earlier in the dream, and I had to strangle him practically to death before he gave up - he said I wasn't worth all the effort. Then, lastly, a woman came to attack us. She was very thin with thin, short, dark, curly hair, and she was wearing a purple skirt that went to her calves. I choked her, too, because she was going after Amy, and I threw her to the ground. We both thought we were done with her but she got up holding a pair of sharp scissors. I was much stronger than her, so I wrestled her to the ground and grabbed the scissors, threatening to stab her in the face. She didn't believe me so I kicked her in the head with my left foot while I kept my right knee on her chest to keep her from going anywhere. I yelled over to Amy to call the female cop but we couldn't remember her name at first. It took a few minutes but then we remembered it was Lisa Gomez.