Aghast, as I was forced to watch it greet and kiss my wife, I realized the mindwear virus was probably meant for an assassination at an awards show I’m scheduled to attend in nine months.
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I lay my eyes on the beloved wife, my hands reaching out towards her. Wishing, under the neuralink virus, that I wouldn’t have had to watch.
While this is a lot for two sentences. I definitely think that if you put this on the right desk at A24 it would be a movie in under a decade.