Prodigy's Life in Vague, Enigmatic, Slightly Confusing Terms

This diary does not (entirely) reflect my life, but perhaps my sole purpose of living: to have you leave more confused than you came in. Everything within is the truth, if you can manage to decipher it. Viel gluck, meine landeskunde.


77. Sunday, July 19th.

I stepped off of dry land with an empty stomach, and returned with it full, but no more happy or satisfied than I was before. I fell like this is a riddle, but there's no actual question. Regardless, the answer would be, "disappointing dinner cruise."

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