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ㅤ ㅤ ⤷ ゛ ˎˊ˗
        ㅤ ㅤ 愛が溢れる - ☀️

ㅤ  Exuberant lust deliberately leakage outwardly
License, revamp into a subtle current that is
works imperceptible yet faithfully gnaws at the
corners of the soul. ‧₊˚ ⛲️ ‧₊𓏲 ๋࣭ ࣪ ˖🎐

ㅤ  Sunday Morning becomes a silent witness; 𑁍ࠬܓ

The morning light falls gracefully between hope
And doubt. A story begins, opening a silent path
Between us, them, and the secrets of how works
The universe works. ୭ ˚. ᵎᵎ
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ㅤㅤWhen  night  falls,  burning  asphalt
ㅤㅤleaves  traces  of  turns. The  alarm
ㅤㅤsounds,  declaring  chaos,  yet  also  
ㅤㅤreadiness  to  vanquish.

ㅤ GET YOUR HEART RACING FOR
ㅤ #ALD1HitFreakAlarm. ⏰

DRRT... DRRT... The freak alarm chimed. As the countdown to the full-throttle explosion began: the long-awaited performance of ALPHA DRIVE ONE with their debut album, EUPHORIA.

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Gritnoise! Today I, Gritner’s Anton, went out for hotpot brunch with my friends, Roesjad’s Wonbin, Edurne’s Wonbin, Caintje’s Wonbin, Sveic’s Anton, Walst’s Wonbin, Rocheveil’s Wonbin, and Scythe’s Anton & Sohee. We didn’t plan much, just followed hunger and ended up around a table that slowly filled with steam, noise, and comfort. The broth kept bubbling, my phone stayed face down, and everyone talked over each other like we always do.

Edurne’s Wonbin was halfway through telling a story when Sveic’s Anton accidentally spilled the sauce, everywhere. For a split second there was silence, then chaos. Roesjad’s Wonbin grabbed tissues, I laughed too loud, Caintje’s Wonbin tried to save the table, Rocheveil’s Wonbin wouldn’t stop teasing, Scythe’s Anton just smiled, Scythe’s Sohee made it worse with jokes, and Walst’s Wonbin kept saying, “It’s okay, it’s okay,” while laughing anyway.

Nothing big happened, really. Just food, laughter, and time slowing down. And somehow, that was everything.