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This is Lord Vortex, Grim Dark Poet and dozen other things related to the creativity annihilation and everything in between
join the vortex, where punches flow like wind in octagon, did you ever wondered how come, all those interviews joe rogan did, they never get as deep as they could have, what if there would be a whirlpool that would pull interviewed victims deeper...and deeper....
February 1, 2026 at 7:46 PM
join the vortex, where punches flow like wind in octagon, did you ever wondered how come, all those interviews joe rogan did, they never get as deep as they could have, what if there would be a whirlpool that would pull interviewed victims deeper...and deeper....
Amid the ruins, whispers of forgotten dreams echo through the ashes, filling the air with a haunting melody. Hope flickers weakly, like the last embers of a fire long extinguished, as silence wraps around us like a shroud.
January 30, 2026 at 9:06 AM
Amid the ruins, whispers of forgotten dreams echo through the ashes, filling the air with a haunting melody. Hope flickers weakly, like the last embers of a fire long extinguished, as silence wraps around us like a shroud.