This is so hauntingly relatable.... when I’m working hard or going to school sometimes it feels like everyone is better than me or that I don’t know anything, or even for social stuff sometimes it feels like everyone else is where they’re supposed to be and I’m missing out on my youth. It’s rly hard but this is comforting to read about since it’s like we’re not alone
Burned out from dealing with their difficult lives, they are all at the end of their ropes... until they come across the Mystic Pop-Up Bar. Beckoned by its warm promise of delicious food and free-flowing drinks, they end up pouring out their troubles to the sympathetic (and occasionally abrasive) ear of the proprietor, Wolju. The keeper of the DreamWorld, she uses her powers to improve the lives of her customers, one late-night session at a time.
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