Virtual Light (Bridge, #1)

by William Gibson

Japanese vodka, Come Back Salmon, its name more irritating than its lingering aftertaste.

And every passing face is masked, mouths and nostrils concealed behind filters. Some, honoring the Day of the Dead, resemble the silver-beaded jaws of grinning sugar-skulls. Whatever form they take, their manufacturers all make the same dubious, obliquely comforting claims about viroids.

LOL so prescient and funny and volatile. don't tell liberals their BS cloth masks are useless fashion