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No one wants a flying car.

Effortless wandering free flight. An ancient desire boiled into our bones, censored to fit the ideal of market forces.

When you’re 30k feet in the air, stuck in a holding pattern and fantasising about going off your flight path, you’ll know it wasn’t the car.

Nobody wants a flying car, you know. People say they do, but only because it’s the only option they know of to articulate a desire.