Three Dollars Bought You Two Hours on Congress and Zero App Permissions
Stood at the meter on 3rd and Congress feeding actual quarters into a machine that rejected two of them before spitting out a slip good for twelve minutes; that same stretch in 1995 let three singles buy you a lazy afternoon of record stores, cheap lunch, and no surveillance, before the city outsourced its sidewalks to a company whose app now knows your license plate, your credit score, and exactly how long you've been gone.
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