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Swimming with the Sharks

  Jennifer and Ingrid were sunbathing on beach towels with their eyes closed, listening to the ocean waves.

  Jennifer sat up and looked around. "Hey, Ingrid, why are you wearing a headset? There's a beautiful sparkling seaside right in front of us …"

  "Look, Jen, I agreed to come with you to keep you company, but I've got a whole universe in my pocket. I simply plug in to make all this or anything else I wish."

  "Oh,” Jen sifted sand pebbles through her fingers, “I gave up doing that permanently …"

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  "What?" Ingrid removed her headset and stared at Jen. "You never plugin?"

  "Nope! I realized that creating my own universe offers me no challenge. It's so shallow. Since I have the option to control everything, it's meaningless." Jen stood up. "I'm going for a dip."

  "So, you'd rather go swimming with the sharks, Jen?"

  "That's right … At least I'll feel alive doing it. VR is so vapid and pointless. There's nothing to discover there I can't create. So, I prefer reality. It keeps me curious and always guessing."

  "You're such a weirdo, Jen …"

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