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The sun stings you skin as you squint into the billowing cloud of dust ahead. A silhouette undulates as it crawls from the ground at a geological speed. With each footstep your trace evaporates in a swirl of debris, which peppers your mask as you tighten your white robe. Salvation awaits. Universe be with U
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Dear Passenger, please enjoy your time aboard. UBWU
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Hmm... quite interesting.