Stepping aboard the janky time machine, I took a detour into a not-so-distant future timeline. I was soaking in the sights (map of the stars in hand), when out of nowhere, a talent agent approached me. He expressed admiration for my look, labeling it as distinctly "retro." I chose not to mention that I wasn’t in my primeline, and instead, chose to ride …
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