Just another day in the boringest dystopia. Today you’re heading down to one of many cold and depressing bureaucratic / corporate offices to take care of something utterly mundane or possibly life-changing.

Wherever you end up, you’ll need to take a number and wait for it to be called. Hope you bought something to read, it might take a while.

The machines issue an e-ink paper slip with your number, please don’t lose it or you’ll go back to the end of the queue*. You may want to click or tap on the animation to save a screenshot just in case the e-ink malfunctions.

Have a nice day.😃


*ᴸᵒˢˢ ᵒᶠ ᵉ⁻ᶦⁿᵏ ˢˡᶦᵖ ᶦˢ ᵃ ᶜʳᶦᵐᶦⁿᵃˡ ᵒᶠᶠᵉⁿᶜᵉ, ᵖᵘⁿᶦˢʰᵃᵇˡᵉ ᵇʸ ᵃ ᶠᶦⁿᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵘᵖ ᵗᵒ .⁰⁰⁰⁰⁵ ᴮᵀᶜ ᵃⁿᵈ/ᵒʳ ⁵ ʸᵉᵃʳˢ ᶦⁿ ᵀʰᵉ ᶜᵘᵇᵉ


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