#20
My protagonist is a lone traveler. He is staying in Tangier, Morocco, for a short period of time. He picks up an antique map on the street which leads him to an old Moroccan vintage bar. After walking into the building, he finds himself in a world of entertainment with no people. The old-fashioned music is playing and it's so enticing.

Suddenly, he sees a waitress come out of the back room in perfect form of what you would expect from an amazigh barmaid: wearing a dress, head scarf and all. The waitress approaches him with a smile, takes his order and takes his plate upon finishing his meal and asks him if he wants anything else.

The traveler stares at her with confusion and realizes something's not right about this entire setting. Suddenly all the lights are turned off and he feels someone touches his shoulder- it was one of the robots! He feels like they were following him while he was walking around the city to find out