The city is full of the loudest, most abhorrent types of people you can imagine.
I have had more interactions initiated outside of my own volition compared to any other place. I hate speaking, and I feel like I am getting raped.
I crossed the line a little bit, because I felt like having some fun with people. I broke my vow of never speaking to normies. Any publicity is harmful to me ...
@ohmysillyme@imagesaicouldnt Poor baby weeps at the sight of a shy romantic's attempt for love ... where is your sanity? The spiteful woman remains the same, of course.
My entire life is based on the idea of producing as much creative material, appealing only to certain groups of people, before my soul eventually dies in a spectacular final act.