All over
Mario jumps into
his car. The smartphone automatically connects to the audio system:
“Latest news from the Milan stock exchange. Securities in real
estate...”
“Um, no, no,
thanks. I'd like to listen to a little music. The Scorpions, please.”
“Now you're
listening to The best of the Scorpions –
Wind of Change.”
The notes warm up the icy air of the
car interior.
“I follow the
Moskva
Down to Gorky Park
Listening to
the wind of change”.
“Late-breaking
news. The real estate market in downtown Milan has dropped by...”
“Enough! I don't
want to hear anything about real estate. Disable automatic updates.”
“Updates
disabled. You have three new emails. First message. Sender:
Alberto...”
“Goddamn
contraptions!” Mario sighs, exasperated. “Turn everything off!”
The road passes underneath the car's
wheels. Mario doesn't seem to notice anything. Turns, traffic lights,
pedestrian crosswalks. He tries in vain to keep his mind empty.
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