In the year 2050, humanity finally achieved true utopia. We built a city that defies all logic and reason, where the skies are perpetually painted with hues of cotton candy and the air is sweet with the scent of fresh-baked cookies.
Our city's founder, the great and powerful Balthazar McSnazz, decreed that all citizens shall wear matching jumpsuits of pure white, and that all meals shall consist solely of pineapple pizza.
But, as with all greatness, comes the cost. Our city's energy consumption is so high, it warps the fabric of space-time, causing nearby planets to spontaneously combust.
Still, we press on, fueled by our unwavering dedication to progress and our collective love of pineapple pizza.
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