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An honest conversation is hypnotic. Pre-pandemic, I drank with a friend in New York and we talked for hours—it was like we had injected a truth serum into our veins.
I came around at dawn. The empire state blinked weakly in the shy light of a new day. My mouth felt heavy and full of cotton. I
To Troll, Or Not to Troll? A Week on Clubhouse in Singapore
An honest conversation is hypnotic. Pre-pandemic, I drank with a friend in New York and we talked for hours—it was like we had injected a truth serum into our veins.
I came around at dawn. The empire state blinked weakly in the shy light of a new day. My mouth felt heavy and full of cotton. I
