Officespace.

It is the year 113 PW. You are a Entrepreneur living in the Office.

Entrepreneurs.

A species, and the only one intelligent enough to speak and create and do all those things humans do. All look pretty identical: a floating circular head, a rectangular body with two arms and two legs; pitch-black; featureless; devoid of detail. Living corporate clip art, of the kind you find on business presentations and meeting signs.

Your closest analogue to biological sex is split between "ties" and "suits." Ties have, well, neckties; Suits do not. This doesn't always match their conception of gender, and every once in a while a "bowtie" is born.

Despite having no fingers, you retain full dexterity. You see perfectly without eyes. You are a biological organism on all levels except your flat vector exterior.

This is intentional. You- all Entrepreneurs- the whole world-- was created as living slideshows.

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