Crossing the Emotional Rubicon
48 Minutes 59 Seconds
About This Episode
Less than 12 hours away from impending existential crisis, unaware I was about to cross the emotional rubicon into an inescapable authoritarian labyrinth of dystopia and the inevitable appointment with the self.
I was at a crossroads. The existential crisis had come to meet me head on. I was unaware in that moment that I was about to cross the emotional Rubicon.
Harbor by Kai Engel
Aqua by Rod Hamilton
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