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Nous sommes en 2056, et je crois bien que l'on nage en plein délire. Rien ne va plus sur Terre, même les plus grands films de science-fiction n'auraient pu faire mieux ou même imaginer ce qu'il se passe actuellement.
Mais, me diriez-vous, qu'est-ce qui affole autant des pauvres citoyens tels que nous ?
C'est cela :"L'air nous est facturé". Oui, vous avez bien lu, ce n'est pas votre imagination qui vous joue des tours. Nous devons payer pour vivre. Incompréhensible selon vous ? Eh bien, plongez au coeur de cette histoire, ravivant souvenirs, décisions et imaginaire.
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