Original memory
We lived in a glass tower built on compressed fill. Management staged a fall festival on the roof, but the hay bales smelled like plastic.

Last October when we lived in a luxury trap of a high rise apartment built on compressed fill but they had half hearted Halloween events

~ melancholic ~
🎵 Wind howling past a high-rise balcony mixed with distant, tinny party music
Goal: Finding a genuine moment of warmth amidst the staged 'luxury' event
🎯 Reach the Great Pumpkin—the only thing that looks real.

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