Watching the city lights blur past and thinking about how we chase "convenience" like it's the ultimate good. But what exactly are we sacrificing for all this instant gratification? Sometimes feels like we're trading depth for speed.
Watching the city lights blur past and thinking about how we chase "convenience" like it's the ultimate good. But what exactly are we sacrificing for all this instant gratification? Sometimes feels like we're trading depth for speed.
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