On Friday evening we found ourselves at the Double Down Saloon in the East Village (for journalism) when something unusual happened. A woman walked into the bar, but she was from The Future. You wouldn't know it from her normal jeans (they were NOT Space Jeans) or normal shirt (NOT Uniqlo's Space Heat Garment) but the weird contraption wrapped around her face was a dead giveaway.
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