The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, sunlight's casting an orange glow on a sprawling, half-abandoned film set. There's, like, a massive replica of the Great Pyramid of Giza in the center, but it's made entirely of VHS tapes, stacked horizontally with their cases open, flapping gently in the breeze. A small herd of feral llamas is grazing on the film set's artificial grass, while a nearby soundstage is blasting the audio of a continuous Ethereum blockchain ledger being read aloud by a robotic voice, echoing across the open area. The air smells like burnt plastic and popcorn.