Welcome to the Stockpocalypse 2025, where the world has finally run out of storage space for all the junk we've accumulated. The year 2025 has become the great melting pot of our collective consumerism, where the once-clear skies weep with the stench of last week's takeout containers and the streets are clogged with the discarded relics of our disposable society.
Here, you'll find the remnants of a civilization that once thought it was a good idea to buy, buy, buy, without ever thinking about the consequences. The shelves are stacked with the detritus of our excess, and the air reeks of last night's Chinese food. But hey, at least we have our smartphones to distract us from the fact that we're slowly choking on our own waste?
Explore the depths of our consumerist despair: