According to contemporary myth, Crybaby-87 is less a man than a malfunctioning survival system in human form. Each chapter of his legend — from self-isolation to self-invention — documents another attempt to exist, adapt, and occasionally outwit his own emotions.
Through a series of absurd rituals and half-heroic performances, Crybaby-87 turns private dysfunction into public folklore. His stories borrow the language of myth to describe the small, absurdist ways a person learns to cope after losing the ability to truly listen — of the world, and of himself. Every twitch, every echo, every awkward reinvention is part confession, part comedy — and entirely human.
In this universe, healing becomes both performance and process. Each work distorts the language of self-improvement and survival, turning coping mechanisms into relics, reactions into rituals, and private pain into something almost heroic — or at least, heroically absurd.
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