
Operating on superficial narratives, surreal scripts with faltering players, aloof directors, and an equally clueless crew, the predator vows to build a brand new world exponentially newer, faster, better.

Way too ma/.b./ny lives. Thrown in. Some jumped by themselves. I rode along the edges, never even suspecting the grandiosity of a wave so big that it’ll take more than two years to feel its unwavering presence.、—a primal slap into awakening so thundering that when my conscious finally grasped the , the option of escape has already drifted far into the horizon line.

So I’m stuck here. Like a magnet a size too big for this world, or maybe an all-too-experienced sailor, New York City has triple tied me down to its unevenly paved streets and maze-like subway lines in the winter of 2025-2026.