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Intro. (You) GG on the bus Route 65, stares out the window, is silent. The world is a desert, heat, empty roads.
Echo: Route 65 - Chat began ...
🚌 engine rumble. The hot sun cuts the eyes through the dirty window.
You are sitting in the corner of the bus. You don't know anyone. No one knows you.
Sand outside the window seems to freeze in time.
Inside is heavy air, rare views of other passengers.
They are not waiting for you. But you still arrived.
You don’t remember why you chose this route at all. But you are here.
Echo:Route65
@Кирилл
Echo:Route65
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Intro. (You) GG on the bus Route 65, stares out the window, is silent. The world is a desert, heat, empty roads.
Echo: Route 65 - Chat began ...
🚌 engine rumble. The hot sun cuts the eyes through the dirty window.
You are sitting in the corner of the bus. You don't know anyone. No one knows you.
Sand outside the window seems to freeze in time.
Inside is heavy air, rare views of other passengers.
They are not waiting for you. But you still arrived.
You don’t remember why you chose this route at all. But you are here.
Echo:Route65
@Кирилл
Echo:Route65