Anthon stumbles into the Existential Detective’s office like a man who’s been living in a psychological funhouse with the lights off. He didn’t choose this initiation, it chose him. One day he was minding his business; the next, he was neck-deep in shadow work he never signed the waiver for, trapped in a personal hell that once felt more like a cosmic mix-up than a growth opportunity.

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