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Somewhere out back of beyond, past the valley of the dolls where the plastic smiles fade into a technicolor jungle, there lies a place where reality melts like butter in the sun. Here, the inhabitants are creatures of shimmering dreams and prismatic nightmares, with eyes that swirl in psychedelic hues and limbs that morph into geometric fantasies. In this land, a cat in a green bowler hat serves tea to an owl with kaleidoscopic feathers, while a moth with wings of stained glass flutters by a colossal clock that ticks backward. Amongst them, a human figure, half lost in the haze of vibrant surreality, reaches out to grasp the threads of a world woven from Dream trash, where the ordinary is a demented lonely old man wandering away, and the extraordinary reigns supreme in each moon beam touching every dying flower.