I tried pandering, but I am so easily disgusted and bored by repetition, that it's always a short-lived strategy.
Then I tried being pleasant and even-tempered, but my moodiness and propensity for brooding quickly put a stop to that.
So, here I am. I have fallen upward, again.
In retrospect, it was inevitable.
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