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Apocalyptic Horoscopes from the End Times

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Trust No Fern: Domestic Espionage in the Age of Chlorophyll

Let’s crack open the celestial dumpster and see what the stars coughed up this morning. These Apocalyptic Horoscopes from the End Times are unfiltered transmissions from the cosmic void–equal parts prophecy, prank, and post-apocalyptic weather report.

♈ Aries You will be chosen as the new ambassador to the raccoons. They have been watching you. They like your vibe. Prepare to negotiate treaties involving trash, moonlight, and the sacred right to knock over garden gnomes.

♉ Taurus Your houseplants are conspiring against you. One of them is a spy. You will know which when it starts humming the theme from Jaws. Trust no fern.

♊ Gemini You will accidentally invent a new religion while trying to explain quantum mechanics to a toddler. By tomorrow, you will have three disciples, a logo, and a podcast.

♋ Cancer The moon is in your sign, which means it is time to cry in a dignified, operatic fashion. Bonus points if you do it in a velvet cape while holding a goblet of expired kombucha.

♌ Leo You will be mistaken for royalty at least once today, Lean into it. Demand tribute. Accept only offerings of glitter, hot sauce, and cryptic compliments.

â™ Virgo You will discover a hidden compartment in your sock drawer containing a map, a single sardine, and a note that reads “It begins.” Act accordingly.

♎ Libra You will be asked to mediate a dispute between two ghosts arguing over who gets the attic. Your diplomacy skills will be tested. Your sage smudge stick will burst into flames. You will emerge stronger.

â™ Scorpio You will fall in love with a sentient algorithm that writes poetry about your aura. It will ghost you after three days. You will retaliate by becoming a hacker vigilante named “EmoJustice.exe.”

â™ Sagittarius You will be recruited by a cult that worships expired coupons. You will rise quickly through the ranks. By Friday, you’ll be High Priest of the Sacred 2-for-1 Mozzarella Rite.

♑ Capricorn You will finally understand the stock market after watching a squirrel bury a cashew with suspicious intent. Invest accordingly. The squirrel knows things.

â™’ Aquarius You will receive a message from the future written in spaghetti. It will warn you about a rogue AI that speaks only in limericks. You will ignore it. You will regret this.

♓ Pisces You will astral project into a parallel universe where everyone is a sentient foghorn. You will be elected mayor. Your campaign slogan: “Misty but trustworthy.”

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The preceding is satire. Straight up, Skippy. No warranties are expressed or implied. For life advice, try a professional. For investment tips, try a dart board. For salvation, the gentleman in the robe has been handling that portfolio for 2,000 years.