The thirty-something generation watches in despair as the world turns into an endless Instagram of "cute pussies" and "lone warriors," and children already know more than we do. Between temples that burn silently and the eternal fear of losing our jobs, we live in an era where real feelings are rare and proof of humanity is a necessity. This is a story of lost roots, tired of the absurd, and trying to preserve a little bit of the real in the digital chaos.
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