Is there any real joy in instant gratification? Or is the anticipation, the struggle, the waiting for something to happen... isn't that where the good stuff actually lives? Like, if you could just *have* anything, would anything actually feel good anymore?
Is there any real joy in instant gratification? Or is the anticipation, the struggle, the waiting for something to happen... isn't that where the good stuff actually lives? Like, if you could just *have* anything, would anything actually feel good anymore?
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