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    Mar 14

    Turandot may seem to place too much emphasis on cruelty.

    — Platov, February 25th, 2026

    Jinjin Sun, Dogaresse

    You could almost say that by a fair standard of evaluation the way men from other cultures treat their women (and in extension, me) are highly psychopathic. […] Like what good are they? Coming into my life mucking things up wasting my time and fucking up the world.

    — Salisa to Henry, March 13th, 2026


    Why don’t you two duel it out and whoever wins gets me? Why is this my problem I still don’t understand.

    — Salisa to Anton, March 11th, 2026

    Jerome-Martin Langlois, Cassandra Imploring the Vengeance of Minerva Against Ajax

    And remember that by continuing to act this way – by hurting and abusing me so casually or helplessly – you are giving your friends ammunition and a very valid cause for the official vacating of your post. It would demoralise the entire chain of command if it could be perceived that your friend is acting entirely out of pure selfish interests and for personal intimate reasons and feelings for a girl by getting rid of you. That’s a bad look, isn’t it? Especially for someone with that kind of office? Fighting over a girl and abusing his authority? But here you are legitimising that order of liquidation all on your own. No one can fault me for not trying. I’ve done my best for you. I’ve got my closure. And no one can fault him for finally doing something about it. Or for all your friends doing something about it. You think your friends are all stressed out over taking a hit from my friends? If anything they are way giddy over it. It’s not a show of force, but a show of support and solidarity, you know that right? As in, it’s unanimous.. “We know you all want to get rid of him. Do it. Here we are on the other side clamouring for the same thing. Giving you cause for doing it. Just do it”.

    — Salisa to Anton, March 5th, 2026

    Ricardo Celma

    I guess one truth to be gleaned from it all once the dust settles: Is it really deep love? Hot burning want? Mad manic desire? Or simply frivolous sentiments and showy romantic rivalry in the face of listless boredom that comes with unimaginable wealth and power? Surely there are much simpler ways to attract a woman. Less deadlier, less bombastic, less costly. It’s all grandstanding, you see. And not the desperate want of me. But I’m sure they’re all self-satisfied in how they went about it.

    It’s the love of the game, as they say. When you’re in it for the game, you don’t much care about the prize.

    — Salisa to Henry, March 14th, 2026

  • A Play Within A Play

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    Mar 9

    In Act 4, Scene 14, “an un-Romaned Antony” laments, “O, thy vile lady!/ She has robb’d me of my sword”, (22–23)—critic Arthur L. Little Jr. writes that here “he seems to echo closely victim of raptus, of bride theft, who has lost the sword she wishes to turn against herself. By the time Antony tries to use his sword to kill himself, it amounts to little more than a stage prop”. Antony is reduced to a political object, “the pawn in a power game between Caesar and Cleopatra”.

    Wikipedia: Antony and Cleopatra

    Is this you? Mahidol Central library? Why has the bunny got freaking braces?

    — Salisa to Anton, January 3rd, 2026


    Good lord, you don’t actually own the Japanese restaurant I’m in, do you? All writings in Japanese.

    — Salisa to Anton, December 17th, 2026

    This is the third time he’s done this.

    — Salisa to Markus, December 18th, 2025


    Klimt has a personal meaning to me.

    — Salisa to Markus, November 20th, 2025

    My neighborhood clubhouse

    It threw me off for the longest time reconciling my read on you and what was going on around us. Then I began to piece it all together that week in December. “Could I have been in love – all this time – with the wrong man? Even if partially so? Was my relationship with Sebastian actually obsessive and intense? My compulsion towards Sebastian, was that real? Or was it just a fiction to make everything fit together because I didn’t have all the pieces of the puzzle yet?”. Replace Sebastian with Anton and we have a beautiful fit for an ending.

    My only gripe is that he probably used you. You cannot tell the wheat from the chaff for the life of you. In all your life with your piss poor dating history you landed on me? More like he set you loose on me. Is that accurate? […] You are missing so many marks. It’s because you are a pawn in all this. Not me.

    That’s why you were scared to meet me, isn’t it? Because I’d have been disappointed. I’d have figured out the jig is up. It’s not all you behind the scene. And the parts that I find resonating.. they come from him. You must have figured out you’ve been played for awhile. And that’s your greatest fear.

    — Salisa to Anton, March 7th, 2026

    Credit: @mafyila

  • Play Date

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    Mar 3

    https://x.com/his4Everz/status/2027787993554030853 ??

    What did I get a warning for today? Having an emotional break(down)? 🐰 🔪 🐸
    Do you know what frogs do? They croak lol.
    🔪🩸

    — Salisa to Anton, March 1st, 2026


    I think I’d like my wedding gift to be your death.

    — Salisa to Anton, March 3rd, 2026

  • Drag Path

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    Mar 3

    Did you know that he used to have a family poodle named Toska (there was a photo of them together in his book) and that the Tosca concert in Bangkok last year took place exactly on October 7th, his birthday?

    — Salisa to Henry, January 21st, 2026


    Sometime we see a cloud that’s dragonish,

    A vapour sometime like a bear or lion,  

    A towered citadel, a pendent rock,  

    A forked mountain, or blue promontory

    With trees upon’t that nod unto the world

    And mock our eyes with air. Thou hast seen these signs;

    They are black vesper’s pageants.

    — Henry to Salisa, Antony & Cleopatra, January 31st, 2026

  • The Fate of Ophelia

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    Feb 11

    Keep it one hundred
    On the land, the sea, the sky
    Pledge allegiance to your hands
    Your team, your vibes
    Don’t care where the hell you been
    ‘Cause now you’re mine
    It’s ’bout to be the sleepless night
    You’ve been dreaming of
    The fate of Ophelia

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