My darkest moment? Oh, it happened in a hotel overseas (no, I'm not naming names). The electricity went out for a couple of hours. It was like being transported into a Victorian novel, except without the charm—just me, a candle, and the creeping dread that I'd have to "talk to myself" for the next few hours.
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