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waking up bleary after an evening nap, i hear the echoey instructional sounds of a loudspeaker on the back of a pickup van, giving out instructions on dengue fever prevention in 3 different languages. in the distant buildings, lightning strikes amidst a maroon-lit night sky while thunder rumbles softly, unabating. everything happened and sustained for the longest time as if to further lull everyone into a sense of foreboding. it's a post-apocalyptic scene right out of the movies and it's the first time in a while where i wish i were born further in the future..
