After wracking his old, tired mind, Steve decided to head out to the park. It was one of his favorite parts of an ever more bustling, noisy town and he liked to sit down on a certain bench located underneath an apple blossom tree. Along the way he kept studying the device, marveling at its intricate detail, but he occasionally looked up to make sure he didn't walk into anybody. He'd seen that happen countless times with teenagers too engrossed in their mobile phones.
"Oh...darn!" Steve grumbled when he got to his favorite bench to see a young woman sat on it reading a book. She looked to be about 30-ish, her blonde hair was secured in a ponytail and she had large breasts. She was wearing a sky-blue tank top, a pair of khaki-colored capri pants and some black flats But what annoyed Steve the most was the woman's three Weimaraner dogs, running around and tearing up the daffodils behind the bench.
"People nowadays have no respect for their town" Steve sighed, feeling anger but mostly despair.
He then glanced at the the body suit device in his hand, and wondered whether to use it then and there.
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