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A standing scooter with "till death" printed on it leans against a wall. One of those big cube footdelivery courier backpacks, trolley cases and other luggage everywhere. A completely overblonde wig, safety vests, a Vietnamese cone hat, a fucking huge shiny plastic Afro wig, colorful sleeping pads, a neon neon yellow volleyball and more. One of those big cube footdelivery courier backpacks, trolley cases and other luggage everywhere. A completely overblonde wig, safety vests, a Vietnamese cone hat, a fucking huge shiny plastic Afro wig, colorful sleeping pads, a neon neon yellow volleyball and more. In the middle five resting sleepless guests: Anne, Emile, Onegin, Lisa and Serge. Precarious and flexible traveling cultural workers* of different origins in urban pop sporty casual born-to-go streetware outfits, dinosaur hoodies, Psychodelic Universe leggings, XXXL muscle shirts, jogging pants, etc. Sporadically so augmented reality-wise virtual in space: fragments of computer game scenarios and a few avatars and the language assistants Siri and Alexa and we.
