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19-69, “Kasbah”
Workers wear masks in solidarity, slowly absorbing voluptuous droplets of honey while dancing hexagonally to warm the wax. A refreshing breeze carries the party’s Dionysian sweetness around the world.
“Why are sunsets so beautiful?” you wonder as the sweetness meets and then melts your cortex. Your mind turns to royal jelly and the party begins again.