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... mal resignation, and my soul briefly wandering off to imagine its more fulfilling existence—I became acutely aware that time had stopped behaving like a physical law and started acting more like a petty bureaucrat with a grudge.
We’d been waiting for what felt like approximately seventeen years, though Julius’s pocket watch insisted it had only been forty minutes, which only confirmed my long-held suspicion that time is a social construct designed to gaslight people into believing their ...
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