The Leo glitter has officially faded, and the afterparty hangover is real. You danced with your ego, flirted with visibility, maybe even screamed “I’m the main character!” into the abyss. But now, the Sun slips into Virgo and suddenly asks the question nobody wants to hear:
“Okay, but how are you living?”
Welcome to Virgo Season: where self-improvement becomes a lifestyle, lists multiply like rabbits, and the Goddess Astraea descends from her heavenly throne to perform a full-blown moral autopsy.
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