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Vroom Vroom lets drink coffee

I felt like my life was a book. Not a movie, a book. Movies feed instantaneous and are pre-coordinated with the colours, images and movements already actualised for the brain to absorb. With a book, my mind plays the main character and it’s a slow burner,  where the crevices of details are explored for eternity and everything is a maze, but also just one.

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