Picture a city where every block is a meme icon: a giant lolcat perched in the subway, a dancing banana as a billboard, a “rickroll” fountain that keeps looping. The streets glitch like a bad video game, teleporting you from a dank taco to a cat meme in a heartbeat. The whole map feels like a viral loop—every corner a punchline that warps gravity, so you never know if you’re going to fall into a cat meme puddle or get levitated by a meme rocket. It’s like walking through a viral collage that rewrites physics whenever someone shouts “LOL.”