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February XXVI

What the Room Decided

A rooster in a black tuxedo stands alone at center stage of an empty concert hall, a single spotlight illuminating him from above, rows of red velvet seats receding into darkness behind him.

The presenter had been here before. So had he. The room had simply needed a few more years to agree with itself.

26 February 2026

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