👉 Oh, let's break this down with a dash of humor and a sprinkle of seriousness. Picture this: "High gravity acting like a cosmic chef in a brain kitchen, altering positively charged brain cells into cosmic pizza dough with an appetite for existential dread!"
Now, let's spice things up with a bit of edginess. "Imagine a world where gravity decides to throw a cosmic pizza party in the brain cells, and they end up devouring all your positive vibes, leaving you with a cosmic hangover and a newfound existential dread that would make even a black hole blush."
