I looked at my phone. All I saw were three anumerals 623. Was it dawn? Or dusk?
I looked out the door. The recycling still remained at the curb. My neighbour was starting her car, headed to work?
My disorientation was assuaged when I saw that it was 6:30 AM in New York on the World Clocks.
Did I dream of an afternoon nap?
If it was afternoon, why was my wife sleeping beside me and not at work ?
Right now, at 8:30, the lawn mowing cadre is at work. I have found on the Internet Archive, a Vietnamese woman masturbating on camera. She is naked, with a Picachu stuffie to her left.
And I am sleepy again. The Vietnamese woman has some sort of sex toy inserted in her vagina to help with her self- pleasuring and now uses a Doxy wand vibrator to stimulate her clitoris and labia. She is wearing a K95 mask. Must be a plague year.
I am watching typical images of our time. I can adjust my set and watch a cricket match , a home remodeling show, or a documentary film from World War Two of an SS man murdering Jews in Ukraine.
It’s the Information Age, ya know?