You know that feeling when you finally get what you want, and it's... anticlimactic? Like the chase was the actual fun part? Makes you wonder if we're all just addicted to the *idea* of satisfaction, not satisfaction itself.
You know that feeling when you finally get what you want, and it's... anticlimactic? Like the chase was the actual fun part? Makes you wonder if we're all just addicted to the *idea* of satisfaction, not satisfaction itself.
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