I walk down the street, some people notice, some people don't. "Oh my...", says a woman, probably around the age of 50 or so, as she looks at my face. "Nice contacts!", screams a teenage girl as she walks past me. "They're not...", she's too far away to hear me by now... It seems as if no one knows what's real and what's fake anymore.
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