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... s, this one would be somewhere between "let’s microwave tinfoil" and "maybe the demon queen should help me find a girlfriend."
It started innocently enough.
A Saturday morning. Birds chirping. My phone at 8% battery.
And Lilith... sitting cross-legged on the floor, wearing dad’s hoodie, holding my phone like she’d discovered nuclear launch codes.
Scene: Domestic Doom – Living Room, 9:17 AM
"You’re single," Lilith said, sipping coffee from a mug labeled #1 ...
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