Hello, greetings, and welcome.

Neighborhoods you know blur into ones you don't.

You wind through alleyways, over roads, into towers.

You see the lives told through the back view:

Patios, open curtains and smoke breaks.

You cross the river.

Places unknown open up. Strangers in their worlds join and leave your life.

You know they're going somewhere. You are too.

You just don't care where.

Welcome to the end of the line.

Don't touch that dial.