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In a digital world where reality is warped by a flickering blue screen of death, a subway car hurtles through pixels, filled with glitches and blinking cursors. One passenger on this virtual train is a man, constructed entirely of cursors. He slides along the seats, surrounded by the remnants of the digital world that has shut down. The train screeches to a halt as if reality itself is collapsing. In the ensuing silence, the cursor-man steps out into an empty world where only a pixelated reality endlessly repeats. AI generated music