Busan Tsunami

No, I was engulfed in very bellicose, very un-Pacific rapids! People drove their cars past the rooftops of skyscrapers, which were now only one story tall; the ajummas had to set up their shops in the trees on the mountaintops; dolphins replaced motorcycles; commuters became surfers; subways were submarines; airplanes had to compete with blue whales; class was held with the help of scuba gear; coffee flowed in dark currents you could scoop up and drink with your hand; the city was finally clean.

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