Work’s a grind, stress is real. Health? Forget it if you don’t make time. Relationships? They take effort but often feel like a chore. Burnout's waiting around the corner, so figure out what matters or keep losing yourself in the chaos
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So there I was, sipping overpriced coffee while a pigeon plotted my demise. Death in the city feels like waiting for the bus—slow, awkward, and someone always brings up their cat's weird habits. Life’s a funeral where we all forgot the dress code, right?
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Gray skies hang low. Rain taps on windows. City streets empty, echoes of footsteps. Alone in a crowd. The hustle fades into silence. Lights blur through droplets. Cold seeps in, wraps around me. Just me and the weather, drifting through the city
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