wanders
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It's late in the afternoon on a Friday, you're tying up loose ends at work because today's the day you take delivery of your new Cybertruck, and you want to leave on time. You're rushing through evening traffic to the meeting point- eyes peeled as you weave through the lanes, speeding past Hondas, Fords, Jeeps- pushing your daily-driver to its limits, refusing to lose your years worth of focus. An army of dark clouds and gloom approach, contesting the legitimacy of the clear sky which proceeds it, as the sun abandons the battle in the horizon. You turn onto a private road, following strips of pavement until you see in the distance: a single man wearing a black suit, standing next to the future.
Curves are everywhere in sight- the imperfections in the asphalt pavement, the silhouette of passing foliage, the mountains in the distance shaped like a nude body laying down. But these natural images which we're so accustomed are soon left behind, as your attention is swiftly drawn to the laser-straight lines of the low-poly monster, reflecting the remaining of the setting sun's light. You pull up sharply and stop on a dime, get out of your vehicle and b-line for the Man in Black, who presents your new Cybertruck. Lightning cracks in the background. The headlights beam, activating like a light-saber. The door pops open and you hop into the driver's seat, connecting your phone. You open a music streaming service and crank the volume.
What's the song you played?
Curves are everywhere in sight- the imperfections in the asphalt pavement, the silhouette of passing foliage, the mountains in the distance shaped like a nude body laying down. But these natural images which we're so accustomed are soon left behind, as your attention is swiftly drawn to the laser-straight lines of the low-poly monster, reflecting the remaining of the setting sun's light. You pull up sharply and stop on a dime, get out of your vehicle and b-line for the Man in Black, who presents your new Cybertruck. Lightning cracks in the background. The headlights beam, activating like a light-saber. The door pops open and you hop into the driver's seat, connecting your phone. You open a music streaming service and crank the volume.
What's the song you played?
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