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It was the FA of times, it was the FO of times, it was the era of straight-up wisdom, it was the season of total clownery, it was the age of pure belief vibes, it was the phase of major doubt energy, it was the epoch of lit hope, it was the stretch of straight-up despair, it was the spring of absolute bangers, it was the winter of pure L’s, we had all the sauce before us, we had zero juice left, we were all yeeting toward heaven, we were all ghosting to the other side—in short, the period was so extra that even the loudest hypebeasts of the day insisted on flexing its chaos, for the W’s and the L’s alike.