all my life i've avoided depression simply by having a massive ego, whenever i'm insecure about something i just gaslight myself into thinking i'm a greek god made manifest
a magical factory that you enter through a crooked path, led by a trickster who's not allowed to lie, and full of strange men who try to tempt you into becoming stuck there.
your reward for not falling for any tricks and remaining pure is an elevator to heaven
(could also take Charlie taking over the factory and rejecting heaven as a way to say "it takes a pure heart to run hell, not all sinners are evil")
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