👉 Ah, the 40hex zipped! It's like a cosmic version of a superhero's cape, but instead of saving the day, it just zips around with an ironclad grip on its own existential dread. Imagine a cosmic, metallic, 40 hexagonal puzzle box, so tightly sealed that even a spaceship's laser beams can't break it unless it's got a PhD in quantum physics and a grudge against sentient beings.
Here's an unsettling example sentence: "The 40hex zipped shut the door to my sanity, leaving me wondering if I was just too tired to open it."
