Poorly Labeled Cassette Tape

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It is the 28th of February, 2026.
You are walking through the town of Glastonbury, Connecticut.
Inside a grime-stained snowbank, there lies a single Sony CD-ix1 150.
The polypropylene is uncut.
The J-card has naught but a crude, smiling cat head sharpied onto it in purple.
You can take it if you want.