Hidden behind the dusty pane of glass.
A brave new world.
And a wonderfully well equipped launderette.
Next to that tribute to the high church of a functional service facility, was a cafe.
They served a crisp Chardonnay which allowed one to view the world anew, as a sort of virtual garden of eden, a source of everything, a wormhole or foundational distortion warp field.
Seeing can be believing but it is not always knowing.
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