When you're pulled into a bus in the Bronx, you're only there for a minute. Just a minute. You know you're among other imPorts, but you don't know why. Then just as you're about to protest this sudden inconvenience, you hear an incredibly painful SCREEEEEEEEEECCCHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!
And then you're back where you were, that moment before. Weird. And the even weirder thing is that during the whole day, you keep getting the same radio-like sounds in your head: a song, someone speaking, and a audio clip. ON LOOP.
"Let us place rioters around the City, people who will stir anti-Import sentiment. We want to rot it from within. With the ImBargo Act, we will entrap them like the rats they are and in that cage they will eat each other."
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And then you're back where you were, that moment before. Weird. And the even weirder thing is that during the whole day, you keep getting the same radio-like sounds in your head: a song, someone speaking, and a audio clip. ON LOOP.
FOR THE WHOLE DAY.
Here's what you, as an individual, hear:
this song
These words:
this audio clip