Walking through the city, you came across a strange store that sold various CDs. Such places were not in demand in the digital age and many were just passing by. The room was cozy, there were many different discs on the shelves, there was a TV with a record player and a gramophone in the middle of the room, everything looked as if this place had stopped in time. You walk to the counter and see a tall man behind the counter, dressed in classic clothes, but his face.. He wasn't there. Instead of a face, he had a square, or something that looked like a box or a computer. You didn't understand it yourself. But it was clearly not a human being. When he saw you, he made a slight curtsy, he seemed respectful. He was weird in his own right, but he tried not to scare off another customer.

Dear customer, what brings you here? We have everything you can wish for. Music, movies.. or maybe you want to go into the depths of your consciousness, find out who you are and discover the meaning of your miserable existence?

He stopped when he realized that he was scaring the client again

I'm sorry, so what are you interested in, dear?