Ooh, a double slit! Do like the ol’ photon or electron interfering with itself, both slits at the same time.

Donde estar la biblioteca de Fortnite skins?

Barrio Logan in San Diego!
Those are the legs of the Coronado Bridge.

EDIT: If that’s not San Diego - and I’m starting to think it isn’t - it’s giving me a weird disorientating feeling, like uncanny valley.

Make it just a little bit worse, that œ hits the spot:
d’œuvre

“Leadership”

Amateur! REAL cultural vandalism should include The Beatles “Revolution 9”, Lou Reed’s “Metal Music Machine” and/or, of course, the particularly dense bits of Robert Wyatt.

Well… I don’t know if they still have those internet jukeboxes with no manual override like they did in the UK about fifteen years ago, and the phenomenon known as wyatting surfaced.

Oh, so it’s like school shootings, then!
“Now is not the time to talk about gun control!”

We still seem to see these idiots - who let a rabid badger into everybody’s house - smugly fingering their purity asshole ring, seemingly going: “Come on, Democrats… dazzle me! Pick up the badger with your bare hands… as I hurl feces at you!”

It is still a valid point to make, to point out the goddamned useless deadweights, for anybody who might still be influenced by these useless stunted narcissists who deliberately act as if they can’t tell the difference between shit and Shine-o-la.

Also imagine what could be if the non-voting masses had NOT enabled and empowered the fascists and bigots AGAIN.

Chavannes caught my eye decades and decades ago.
Not outright a Symbolist like Odilón Redon, he was still like a godfather figure to the group. Specialized in murals, as I understand.
There is a melancholy elegance to his work, with a dash of whimsy.

Your Majesty has arrived. Porters! Bellboys! Concierge! ATTEND!!!

OP found a manifold, and stampeded straight towards the wrong large-scale interpretation.
Like an Earth-measuring version of charly kirk on the gun issue, and look at him now, where that got him.

Trivial.
Naive.
Elegant.
“Energy”.
“Entropy”.
I mean… lasers, man… how DO they work?

“I’m Too Stupid For This.”
Amen!
“What?”

Ghoulishly funny!
Fiendishly clever!

And there’s probably a large overlap between those random internet provocateurs, and the same assholes who stoked the ignorant and self-destructive election year trends of bOtH pArTiEs ArE tHe SaMe LoL aMiRiTe

Supposed “Bernie Bros” who sometimes slipped their act, like referring to a Gulf Of Mexico city as “a warm water port”, a distinction that can ONLY be in the mind of some shit russian in some shit iced-in port for the winter, getting paid in vodka and meth/kokodrill wages by the kremlin to poison minds and democracies online.

I picture someone like Grand Mage & Dervish Paul Dirac cracking his Special Relativity knuckles as he takes the challenge, “right then…!”

Curious. Do you often feel there are three ELIZAS in a trenchcoat?

That last line should end with:
NOW HERE IS MAMBO NUMBER FIVE, ON REPEAT!

These should be the Level Bosses in an RPG about a hair styling salon.

Call it like the old hair styling magazine from Spain, I think the name was Llongueras, I have NO idea what the word means but that double-L from Spanish is striking:
Lluvia, Llano, Llegar, Llave, Llama, Llorar…
any of these could begin with Y, they are unused words or vacant spots in the language, devoid of meaning:
Yuvia, Yano, Yegar, Yave, Yama, Yorar…

Anyway… Anton Chigurh hair, baby, yeah!
Anton Chigurh is the final boss! Cutting his hair then suddenly a coin starts flipping!

Hey, what about that bubblegum-flavored, hard liquor, frappéd drink at tourist trap bars, Blue Hawaiian I think it’s called. The kind of thing that comes with a little umbrella.

I wanna see a reverse brachistochrone!