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My Perfect Life as a Content Creator Allowed me to Ignore the World’s Problems
Until they came knocking at my door.
I work 16 hours a week.
The world is in chaos.
Race riots.
Gender wars.
Political correction versus insurrections.
None of that concerns me.
I live in a bubble.
My purpose is to live a comfortable, good, and easy life.
Or so I thought.
To minimize problems, I now depend 90% on the internet.
I stay at home.
I don’t bother or hurt anyone.
I mean,
I do help people…
But I avoid physical people.
Digital humans are okay = they’re necessary for my following.
I don’t have to worry about car accidents, violence against me, none of that.
I joked asking myself one day:
“Do I even need God?”
The doorbell rang. I view the security app on my phone to see who it is.
“Delivery.”