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I used to think winning was the point… until my mum said I’m not broken for wanting more — I’m just finding my temple between spins. Turns out, high RTP isn’t magic; it’s math dressed as myth. My dad? He told me if you chase patterns, you’ve already lost… and he was right. Now I play slots at 3 a.m. not to win — but because the wild symbols are brushstrokes of ancestors’ bedtime stories. You ever feel like your life’s been coded by silence? Drop a comment if you too play for thirty minutes… and then admit: I’m still finding my temple.