You've managed to get yourself stuck in the air duct of a 1980s office building. The door is jammed, prophets of doom are shouting from the other side, and you're running out of stale coffee
The air is thick with the scent of stale cigarettes and yesterday's Chinese food. The only light is a flickering fluorescent above the stuck door, casting an eerie glow on the rusty ductwork.
A faint whisper from the prophets of doom is heard, "You'll never make it out alive!" A faint echo of a 1980s pop song starts playing in the background.
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