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Suddenly, the fantasy shifts. We aren’t in a bedroom. We’re in a neon-lit arcade at 2 AM, the machines flashing silent, abandoned. She’s beating me at a racing game, but cheating, because she keeps looking at me instead of the screen. We’re in the back of a vintage car, parked at a cliff edge, the city lights below us looking like scattered diamonds. She’s turned the radio to static just to have a rhythm to talk over.
Sound of a single match being struck.
Intro (The Setup)
And I don’t.
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Suddenly, the fantasy shifts. We aren’t in a bedroom. We’re in a neon-lit arcade at 2 AM, the machines flashing silent, abandoned. She’s beating me at a racing game, but cheating, because she keeps looking at me instead of the screen. We’re in the back of a vintage car, parked at a cliff edge, the city lights below us looking like scattered diamonds. She’s turned the radio to static just to have a rhythm to talk over.
Sound of a single match being struck.
Intro (The Setup)
And I don’t.
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