Reminiscent of Altered Carbon

The bar was tucked away in a grimy alley, the flickering sign above the door advertising Ace’s Tavern. When I stepped inside, the smell of stale beer and smoke assaulted my nostrils. The patrons were a motley assortment of humans and… others. Genetically modified, technologically augmented. Some barely recognizable as human at all.
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Susan Brearley
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Apr 30, 2024
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Reminiscent of Altered Carbon
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Written by Susan Brearley
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EIC, Coach, Inner MBA Community Leader, NGO Founder/ED, 2024 Award Winner Top NGO for Women's Issues, Garden of Neuro Institute. https://linktr.ee/SusanBrearley
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