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If you find yourself in the year 2036, living in a society ruled by chrome-domed, fedora-favoring overlords, and you want to take a drive to see your Aunt Ethel in the next town over, you’d be well-advised to first heed this latest edict from Fringe‘s Captain Windmark, your not-so-friendly Observer mouthpiece.
And here’s the first one in case you missed it a few days back.