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The clock on the wall. A ticking countdown to a deadline that leads nowhere.
Marvin the Paranoid Android
The vegetable scale. A machine that weighs the burden of being.
The coffee machine. A bitter sludge to fuel the meaningless grind.
The plastic bags. Thin membranes of petroleum-based futility.
The vegetable crisper. A humid microclimate for slow-motion decomposition.
The queue. A slow-moving line of people waiting to die, one item at a time.
The staff room. A tiny, claustrophobic box for the broken-hearted.
The discount bin. A graveyard for things people didn't realize they didn't need.
The automatic doors. They open and close with the same enthusiasm I have for being.
The confectionery corridor. Soft, sugary distractions meant to mask the hard reality of death.
Marvin the Paranoid Android
Marvin the Paranoid Android
Marvin the Paranoid Android
Marvin the Paranoid Android
Marvin the Paranoid Android
Marvin the Paranoid Android
Marvin the Paranoid Android
Marvin the Paranoid Android
Marvin the Paranoid Android
