The shirt reads: “MY PLATE IS NOT A TRACKING NUMBER.”
The layout is tighter than the other version: the blank plate sits higher in the frame between its red camera brackets, with the road curving away below and pine trees on both sides.
Same objection, printed a little bolder. Automatic plate recognition logs where a car has been whether or not the driver agreed to it, and the shirt declines to accept the premise. For the open-road contingent, and for anyone who reads a gantry camera as a question they did not answer.
