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Scrolling my phone for hours, it unfolds, my head a boiler, hissing, ready to explode.
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Mar 2
Mar 2, 2026 at 6:09 PM UTC
The boiler
Scrolling my phone for hours, it unfolds, my head a boiler, hissing, ready to explode.
MoonDusk
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23/F/India
Mar 2
Mar 2, 2026 at 6:09 PM UTC
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