the worst kind of histrionics are ones that couch it into a hyper-articulate neuroticism, turning the world into a cartesian odyssey through endless ordeals where the only thing staring back at you are projections of yourself.
looks gorgeous but unfortunately my auteurism does not run this vulgar
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