It’s 2032. You step outside for a walk. The neighborhood drone swarm marks your priority socioeconomic status and hovers around your head to show you an ad for male pattern baldness treatment. Every shop you pass is closed. Holes start appearing in the ad as drones break off when your lawyer neighbor starts her afternoon run. She sighs and taps her wrist for payment and they return to you.

I find this both hilarious and horrifying. This specific situation is funny because it’s novel, but I didn’t sign up for big flying flashing sky billboards

“Drone billboard” is dystopian. I hope anything advertised like this gets a lot of backlash.

It doesn’t even look like there’s traffic