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... ed out to the island, staring at a half-packed duffel bag like it might offer me the meaning of life.
It didn’t. Just black clothes, toiletries, and the vague existential dread of communal living that crawled up my spine like a centipede made of social anxiety.
"Satori."
Natalia’s voice drifted from my bed, where she’d made herself comfortable in my hoodie and a pair of shorts so microscopic they should’ve come with a warning label and a cardiologist on standby. Her luxur ...
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