The illusion of material fulfillment
One day I came across an old wizened man on the street. He looked at me with a sense of purpose and said that he could grant me 24 hours filled with any type of experience I could imagine; anywhere in the world, doing whatever I please, with whomever I choose. A true blank canvas to curate my perfect trip and soak up all that life has to offer. Naturally, I took him up on that offer, eager to let my imagination run wild…
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