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This is a website run by a narcissist who can't produce anything without the hope that it is seen and loved but can't act due to the fear of it being seen and hated. They immediately feel the need to ask Jack GPT to define whatever this feeling is in the hope that understanding it will mean control over it and control over it will mean that they can stop it.
They're fucking around with the box. I ask her what people do with fireworks for so long before they're ready to light. She doesn't know.
Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.
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We gather around the start of a causeway down to the Thames. It's a pretty cold night and there's a breeze coming off the river.
something religious, a kind of complex,
it will get lighter
, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.