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title: 2021-03-22
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I was seeing someone through the lens of a concealed camera, like the thing
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journalists might do. The camera's wearer went into a store to go buy a pair of
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scissors, then went into a toy store to buy some sort of zip tie. A woman
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working at that store helped him remove the zip tie from its hard plastic case.
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The man opens a MacBook's case and installs some dark gray cable supposed to
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block the num lock key to protect the computer. He complains to the camera
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about the complexity of installing all of this, although some resellers provide
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MacBooks with this system already installed. He slowly folds the long cable
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multiple times to make it fit in the case, then picks up one of its ends,
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bearing a USB micro B plug. There were 3 or 4 micro B female plugs in the case,
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some intersecting each other, and all apparently had different behaviors.
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I was with my best friend in the middle of a field. We had unplugged, then
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plugged back in, over a hundred key fobs. Each key fob was attached to a pole
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buried in the ground, and all the poles were forming a grid. The grid was
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apparently supposed to act as an antenna and give us an internet connection.
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I plugged a cable coming from one of the poles into my phone, and it only caused
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it to start recharging instead of getting an internet connection. We try to
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plug this cable differently into each of the MacBook's case's micro B plugs, to
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try each of the different behaviors of these plugs.
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Back to the concealed camera. This time, its wearer is one of my cousins, and
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not some unknown man. After coming back to the first store to drop off the
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scissors he will no longer need (as those were intended just to open the zip
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tie's case!) into a random aisle, possibly making someone happy with some free
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scissors later, he exits the store and ends up in a hallway.
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The hallway is quite narrow and leads to an equally small room with no windows,
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maybe 15 squre meters, in which a few people are chilling and talking. On the
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corner opposite to the hallway is a strange set of stairs.
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You can both take the stairs to your left or your right. You will reach a
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corner, turn, reach another corner, and meet the other set of stairs, and then
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you can walk onto new stairs either behind you or on your side; basically
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imagine a staircase that turns on each corner of a square-shaped room, but it
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gets mirrored to the opposite side of room, so you have two staircases
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intersecting each other.
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This physics-breaking staircase leads to some private nightclub, judging from
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the colored light we can see coming from above and the music. My cousin first
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sees some french policemen at the bottom of the stairs; he spins around himself
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and the policemen are replaced by one security guard. He tries to run and
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quickly go up the stairs to avoid the guard, but the guard catches up to him and
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grabs his shirt.
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My cousin manages to free himself, but then the guard goes up the stairs even
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faster and blocks him upstairs, right before the nightclub's entrance. He tries
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to push the guard, but the guard pushes back and they both fall down the stairs.
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I see my cousin from an outside POV, as if I was looking through a security
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camera now; he is lying down in the middle of the stairs, with his neck all red.
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The security guard punches him in the face.
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I was walking in an abandoned building, similar in style but not in layout to
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one I explored many times IRL. I entered a large room. The walls were covered
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with colorful tags, the ceiling was rather high, everything was made of concrete
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and sunlight was entering the room through some completely missing walls.
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I find my cousin there, who tells me something like "reorganization" and I reply
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"reaffectation" while we sit down on a wooden bench in the middle of the room.
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My two other cousins were sitting on another bench a bit further away.
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then i woke up.
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