π§ The Muffin Tax – Paying the Price of Sweet Survival πΈ
Airports have rules, borders have stamps, but my life has something far stranger: the muffin tax. ✈️π§ It’s that unwritten law that when chaos strikes, muffins appear — but not for free. There’s always a cost, whether in patience, sanity, or just sticky fingers. π
I first noticed the muffin tax during travel days. Luggage lost? Flight delayed? Energy drained? Somehow a muffin shows up, demanding to be the peace offering. π§✨ It never fixes the problem, but it distracts the soul long enough to breathe. A cosmic toll booth in pastry form. ππ¨
As a Reflector, I see the humor in these tiny survival strategies. π Sometimes we don’t need enlightenment — just carbs and sugar. But the muffin tax also reminds me of boundaries: the price of sweetness is remembering not to give away my energy for free. π‘️π
Maybe the muffin tax is just another way the universe whispers: you’ll get through this, but it might cost you crumbs. πͺ
So next time you find yourself paying the muffin tax, laugh with it. π Because sometimes healing comes with sprinkles — and a side of absurdity.
✨ What’s your version of the muffin tax? π§ Share your funniest “survival snack” story in the comments – let’s swap cosmic coping strategies. π¬π«
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