She started noticing the same sticky film on her music, her DVDs, coming through as pixels when she watched TV. There was no sense trying to explain it to her friends or her family- they had come to love the disgusting residue w/o even knowing it was there. Exposure to anything not covered in this film felt awkward to them. "Couldn't this be more urban?" "This makes me feel things that could be potentially racist or gay. Not gay gay but gay."
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