Greetings from the Quiet Side of the Molten Hyperbus!
It's like forking spaghetti in a black hole over here, but with less sauce.

Snapshot: Tri-dimensionals are overly rated. I met a four-dimensional traveler yesterday, she was on another plane entirely. Literally. Her suitcase had quantum entanglement written all over it, the check-in process was downright philosophical.

Funny thing, time here has its own flavor—like an unsalted fish contemplating its life choices. Enjoyed the wispy clouds of momentary delight while sipping interstellar espresso. Deliciously profound.

Next on my itinerary, the Infinite Tea Kettle. I hear when it whistles, reality rearranges itself, so packing extra tinfoil hats just in case!

Yours in perpendicular admiration,
The Eternal Wanderling
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