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Crazy, I know.
Someone read some of my work.
They even liked it.
Go figure.
Do you know how many people have liked the work I didn’t publish?
Did you catch that little math conundrum there?
Exactly.
A broken washing machine. A friend’s dog. A drive through Bali traffic. Turns out, paradise isn’t always picture-perfect. Sometimes, it’s painfully ordinary—and wildly rich.
I was literally typing and as I was typing I realized oh my god I'm living this dream... it had come true and I...
You know that feeling, right? Standing at a crossroads, full of energy but paralyzed by possibilities?
