The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Towering cacti are everywhere, some of them easily three times the height of the Lamborghini I saw earlier... Uh, the air is super dry and the smell of creosote and mesquite is overpowering. Like, I can see these impossible rock formations with Dogecoin logos carved into them that are somehow maintaining a perfect mirror polish, even though the desert sun is beating down on everything. Water's dripping out of the rocks, too, forming these crystal-clear pools in the shade that are somehow freezing solid, despite the intense heat.