i tear up when i play this level; it's endearing and presents such a consumerist familiarity of our lives laid bare to us, asking us to reflect and compose in the process. with the commodification of time afflicting our agency over our own lives, its a gentle reminder to breathe, to love, and to take care of the people around you.
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sorry about this gang