Send me 🔮 for one thought your muse might hear if they could read my muse’s mind.
Carlos was looking at an old desk terminal with sadness and a bit of frustration. ‘Dammit… it’s trashed. What the hell? That’s like the 8th one I’ve seen this week. Can’t there be at least one piece of tech that doesn’t look like it was put through a blender? Is that too much to ask? Probably…’