Well, it's 2025. It's a new year, full of wonder and possibilities. Just like last year was, and the year before that, and every year before. We build ourselves up, only to let ourselves down. January is almost over, and what do you have to show for it? Sadness, frustration, guilt, regret?
Why do we do this to ourselves? Saying that this time it will be different! Except it isn't, not really. The names, faces, locations, and numbers may change, but it's all the same as it was earlier.
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