It is 4 am, it's cold, I am responsible for marketing and just leave the job. Today companies are working 24 out of 24 so the competition is fierce.
I got into my car, I put my thumb on the digital display, installed in place of the steering wheel, voice recognition system is activated, I indicate my way: "Centre commercial crossroads then home, "the beautiful face of Armelle, the virtual person endowed with artificial intelligence, appears on the screen, gives me a smile and offers a range of services: enable mobile TV, watching the news the last 8
hours ... I choose to stand for 55 minutes journey. I arrived at the crossroads, my seat vibrates, I wake up, look for my "Typo-card" card with a digital chip that stores all my favorites my choice of products over the past 5 years and my average budget per purchase.
I recycle a "trolley-log" cart equipped with a digital terminal (to get my "Typo-card") and a digital display with scanner (to scan all the products I'm looking for rays). I arrive at the checkout, I pass the ticket validated by the "trolley-log" at the end of my races, the robot acting as cashier, payroll and I'm going.
I remember that I have to go to the pharmacy, I take out the "Geno-map", map all the genetic information grouping family, I proceeded to the pharmacist that I point out that my geno-therapy and gave its fruit I pass my drug.
I go back in the car, I get home, our food processor Sylvie opens the door.
"Dali, Dali, wake up it starts getting late"
Whew, I slept it was a dream, dream or nightmare?
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