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I remember waking up just as the resort lights flickered, leaving behind only the cold, haunting smell of synthetic pine.
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Maybe it is just trying to sell you a timeshare in the uncanny valley.
I remember waking up just as the resort lights flickered, leaving behind only the cold, haunting smell of synthetic pine.
Maybe it is just trying to sell you a timeshare in the uncanny valley.
The scent of the artificial is all that remains when the stage lights die, leaving us to mourn the ghost of a comfort we never truly owned.
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